I hit big 5 Went from isle to isle To my surprise I see a lady that caught my eye A killer figure and she dressed in style I haven't felt this way for a while So I approach and smile She said Nina: Load me up baby let me shoot you this game See I'm a bonafied lady and Nina's my name Well, not to be rude But I have a mil 22 And I'm faithful So why would I leave her for you Huh? Nina: Just switch Leave that fat ass bitch I'm the type of girl that don't mind being left in a ditch I'll be there everyday Whether it's work or play And underdstand if one day you have to throw me away Well I'm sold Buy you and report it stole That way we can have fun without a police scold Nina: Thank you baby now that I've made you mine Let's do crime I just know we'll have the best of times And my girls name is Nina And if you've ever seen her Then you would agree that, there isn't a strap that's cleaner My girls vicious attack is quick and lights like a candle Straight gold plated with a mother pearl handle
This sounds like it was written to be a RAP song. Never read a poem about a gun before, Definatly different.
it wasn't ment to be a rap song. it was supposed to be a rhyming conversation with a gun but, i guess morphed into a rap.
