Prologue

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Life Deal's a shady ass hand to most that choose
to gunplay in the streets. I guess that's why I'm
Looking at my own body laying in this black and pearl white casket.
I know, how can I be looking at my own dead body Well.
let me just say death is a bitch how he doe's things, torture I guess..
"Baby don't cry."
I forgot my Queen cant hear me and death's
echoing laugh is pissing off my ghostly ear drum's." "fuck you death, this shit ain't funny!"
No reply.. Still laughter.
Still Quizzical? Well read between the lines. Death is showing
a niggah What is going to happen Next time to me before he replaces
my Spirit back into my body that is Lying on the streacher
in the back of the ambulance heading towards Highland Hospital.
"I'm giving you a second Chance niggah. knock on the wrong
door and you might Not See heaven. Choose wisely mothafuckah
now begone Sin."
Darkness falls upon me....
Again,we have his heart beat. He's breathing again!"
Good Work.."
Beep Beep Beep Beep...
It's funny how Shit happen's, but fuck it, it wasn't my time to go. But somebody else is going to stop
bleatheing permanently.

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