Wrong Place Wrong Time

Its hard to decide but it's the life James lived
Watching best friends kick in doors
Putting guns to people ribs
Hear three shots James panic and ran.
James just realize he witness a murder
And could be facing life in the pen
James felt the need he had to get away
Not knowing witnesses identified him
from running away. police question James on his where abouts. James freezes and panic saying I wasn't there
Not knowing his friend in the next room saying james the shooter. Before you notice James was at the wrong place that the wrong time.

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ShaDdy Mayne

Just having fun just my imagination

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