Feb 25 2010
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The Run Up
I should run up in your house
Show you what family’s about
Scream all day
Hoarse voice from the shout
Can’t recognize it then
When the deadbolt pops
And I ask you to drop
Ski masks and ball bats
Not here to kill
Just to show what happens
If you fuck with me and steal
You’ll get fucked with steel
Strap on your head you’ll feel
Pistol whipped
Front teeth chipped
Cell phone gripped
No calls to the police
You can’t say shit
Cause you wronged me too
Eye for an eye
I already don’t see good
I’ll make us both blind
-Ghost Writer