I'm a spiritual lyrical individual spiritual miracle lyrical
individual spiritual miracle individual
Skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and skippin' and flippin' and
dippin' and illest to killest the skill is the realest
I'm the realest of the realest
-PolitikZ
It's here. What you've all been waiting for...
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I was showing off one of my best songs, 'Real Hip Hop', to Frank. I had hoped that he would follow me on SoundCloud and be my 43rd follower. Then, as the rap was reaching the best part, I heard a loud boom and felt something impact my chest. My vision had blurred, but I could see the outline of a pink man, no, guy. I stumbled backwards as two more deafening gunshots reverberated within the cell. I felt two more spikes of pain, one between my shoulder blades and the other was near the first. I felt my consciousness begin to leave my body as one final gunshot rang out, followed by a joyful "NYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSS". I couldn't feel my body anymore, but I still knew there was pain. I lay there on the ground, a pool of crimson flowing from me, as darkness consumed me.
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AN: (I have the next few chapters planned out if anybody wants me to continue this. They would be much longer because this was just a teaser of sorts)
