No Turning Back

A bottle of Hennessy and a bag of weed I like my medication sour I’m from a different breed A mask on my face I feel like Assassins creed I need my brain solid as Concrete I’m about to perform a crime of greed Left with no option my family I must feed They will judge but to me this is an important deed Something I badly need We approach the bank at a slow speed Everything is going to plan as we agreed Guns on our laps as we proceed I am a stand up guy so I took the lead Bang!Bang! Bullets pierced through the door , bodies lay helpless as they bleed Others started to Plead But even this could not impede And we kept moving without heed To be continued..............................