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The Troubled Man
Blood on my shirt, eyes filled with tears,
the screams of pain rang through my ears.
Like an animal in the savanna
I fought to survive, with a knife in my hand
I knew it was either me
or them that was going to die.
My neck kinda chilling
This game I be killing
I kept stabbing, stabbing and stabbing
Until I saw the life drain from their eyes
The savage animal inside me was satisfied
But then the human side came out to play
I felt guilty with my filthy hands covered in blood
I started to run thinking it could save me
But in the end, I will still be the one
The one that will be done
My neck kinda chilling
This game I be killing
Finally, the sirens rang throughout the city
hearing this I knew that I’m history.
Stopping in my tracks, I sat and waited,
waited for my inevitable demise.
The only regret I have now is telling my mom
I had just killed a man.
My neck kinda chilling
This game I be killing
Refrain from “Early Afternoon Stroll” a song by Yung Gravy
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