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Wax Paper
As I start from
Scratch about this born suspect named Nic. A street
Legend, pulling hits was his infatuation. From
Birth his first spoken word was Tech, so by the age of
12, you could guess what would dominate his conversation.
He had a twin brother born 10 apart, one was
Dark, one was light, neither was right. Taking turns
Lettin' off shots to move crowds with a needle point
Aim and an infra red sight, so they ruled the night.
His tone arm stayed tipped with a nickel plated.
So even in the cross fire they were never faded.
It was debated that the steel play was over rated.
But they negated al competitors who tried to state it.
Very few crossed the line and made it, without a
Scratch. For every new batch, there was a new catch
Often. People asked Nic, why his revolver wouldn't
Stop. He replied, "everybody wants me in a coffin.
This pitch ass tried to get live at a red
Light. He received 33 from a 45.
By the green light, the change is his heart beat
Tempo proved to Nic that nobody was exempt. So,
He took his game from the pj center to the
Club, constantly getting caught up in the mix.
Slipping through the fingers of the system. Waiting in the
Cut to see who'd be the next man to try an diss him. Till
One day, Nic was playing sniper again. Quiet but
Deadly, picking off his prey from the roof when.
All of the sudden he had the illest vision. It got him
Amped, he stood up and started wuffin. His
Twin bro simply had no idea, that killer
Nic. was re-evaluating his career. But his
Thought process made him defiant,
Equalizing, similar victims, from one major client. The
Concept hit him in a flash. There was much
More to this lifestyle led then petty cash. But his
Brother just couldn't understand. That every move they
Made was planned by the unseen hand. So
Nic flipped the script, from the new to next school.
Transformed the game and re-arranged the rules.
Self employed requests made a transition.
Corner the market by taking out your competition. But
Nic's brother didn't have the same ambition. He'd
Rather catch his victims than his fellow suspects. But
He agreed something had to change, so as they discussed
This, he realized his life lacked poetic
Justice. So Nic's right hand man broke left to
Become one of the well known five fingers of death.
Similar ends with new means and motivations, cause
Now its volunteer work to vent his frustration. They
Both grew with time and skills became refined. But
One saw it essential to read between the lines. They
Both liked to see their prey dead, but one was
Addicted to seeing a pale body filled with led.
See Nic's brother had a signature move, so folks would
Know he was the one out to get'em. Its like he pulled the
Trigger to the rhythm, just to make you think, that your
Fate, was signed and sealed with permanent ink. But
Don't let the motive be anything more than cold
Blooded. Cause then he'll put two times the effort in the
Caper. With diamond tip shells he'll drop jewels in your
Dome. Pull out your heart, and wrap it up in wax paper.
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