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I see a girl running her assets are bouncing around She's running from the chaos that's happening in town Hypocrisy and lies are just laying around To where a well made woman can't hold it down When a well made woman can't hold it down It's time to get all your gold and get the hell out of town Get the hell out of town, get the hell out of dodge Drive your dodge through your garage, door if it's down You got twenty two minutes to get what you got best It's time to put your good choice making skills to the test You better make wise choices and forget the rest I got weapons and ammunitions strapped to my vest And as I load the gas can there are two minutes left Since I'm in the business of avoiding death I ain't got enough time to pass my joint to the left Even the lord dying Jesus took a dying breath and Oh, by the way there is no time left I hear some loud crashes, clouds falling all around There's chaos, fear, and fog lying on the ground I jump into my car and I turn the key Where does one run when running from eternity There's no time left so my foots to the floor Right through my mahogany garage door Isn't it funny how your possessions mean nothing When staying alive is your one and only something Life as we know it has fallen under attack When trouble is riding trouble on trouble's back 2/26/2018

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Date: 7/21/2018 7:01:00 AM
Urgency of running out of time, and no escape from the inevitable well expressed in a pacy write- I felt the desperation as the clock ticks hopelessly down... great write!
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