The Preview: Micz And Tom Collab

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Dear Mom

i've learned from my past that a gat-turns into a cats-urn with a blast//
when you follow the pattern of cash, the money burns ur insides like a flat-worm trapped//
trying to get out ur ass, captured so after, the glass smash when their shooting in ur path//
you can run fast, or go back, attack, circle around like a track, hitting em with the mac//
but that is wack, cuz if they survive, my 9 to 5' deal with jive, will become a fight to stay alive//
i could try with the window down like shug drive, and if a cop comes near the side//
shoot him in the eye, anyhow i wont be compromised, before i fucking die//
i'll commit suicide, and thats write down with lines, so it wont be a surprise//
to inquiring minds, the reason for my crimes, now i hear sirens its time//
for the end of my rhymes to come, I'm just a bum from the slums//
making crums, if i vanish um, don't worry mom, just stay calm//
when i'm gone, remember my souls strong, fill the whole bong//
it wont be long, and dawn will come upon, and i'll be there in the lawn//
diving like swan, and this song, will remind you I loved you all along//

[16 Micz]

pretty nice, good idea with the preview