George Zimmerman
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Black out BY: Nashon Kemp Nate Kemp Natawéj Azgrot (where all the same people stop the panic) cold like ice was his heart as the rounds went off...shots fired shots fired ...he killed him but what the man didn't know was that he had killed himself
One GUN
One BULLET
One SHOT
Two HEADS
One DECISION
Already MADE
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This niggers DEAD
3 minutes UP
two on the CLOCK
add some GASHES
bruises and KNOTS
It's the year 2013 and I thought the system worked differently,
I was killed over a year ago and my killer is still free.
As I walk this dark graveyard, I am filled with rage!
