January Holiday

I wanted to go Monday
Man, haven’t been since the 80’s
Thought 
Man, you’ll be hit by a stray bullet
And being on probation

So, chilled at home
You can’t even take kids no more
Can’t play music no more
Man, eight people were hit
All stray bullets
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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