Her Child - Cheap $h0t - Dieving Kite Poem by sean north

yeah you $tacked
mad paper
n yeah u stacked
mad cheese

N a played out
the caper
with ya Terminal
Disease

only
took.
1 Bullet.

only took
1 trigga.
Pull it.

th@ $#It b's s0 eAsY N0W
mAn
s###it. eVen kid$ cAn d0. IT

$eem's like well then then like
thur$
then Realy LIKE THEN n0thin.2.IT.

yeah u $tacked mad paper
n u stacked mad cheese
all the while carrying u.
the that terminal disease

an only.bitches
at ur crib was.
tH0$E them bitches
on thur knees.

mr big geeez
in the DiZzy yeah big man on the bloc
now with his Damm. Son. finger.
that's only now just. to late.for the gl0ck


that leaves those Mothers in the bLuE LiGht'$
with the rEd sigNs fLaShiN sigNs t0o, a$ Theys
cryn out bout tHEIR man Child's DYING.4. Just A $1.22