michael attaya

Zimmerman vs. T-Martin






Zimmerman was on a roll
While T-Martin was having a stroll
They both met face to face
On a dark and weary evening
They probably had some thoughts
Running through their heads
As they were speaking to one another
Suddenly in an instance someone was shot dead
Cops and onlookers all came by
Zimmerman free to go
As T-martin laid their with a bullet in his chest.
The End!

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