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[Intro] Take a journey with your boy in the dark corners of his mental Hope it stays pleasant [Verse 1] 12 A.M., a knock's on his window Through the curtains knew if he should let the person in so It was his boy off of Pete Rock and he got A gun he took from his reef box that come with three shots He said, nigga is you down for this stick-up Replied he's ready as they hopped inside the Chevy pick-up Got to the spot, his boy Pete from the passenger Through the glass at the dude with cash getting gas for sure They saw his car by the leaded and unleaded pumps The worker would serve him, head down, looking red and flushed The dude turned around and (?) felt concerned and frowned Plan a return, started the car, and circled out [Hook] [Verse 2] 12 A.M., he's on the kitchen table Dick licked enabled by a chick thick as J-Lo He grabs for the last rubber in the stash he has Too bad cause the (?) half and half Replied stay here, that's what he told the skeezer broad Starts to leave (?) small heater underneath his draws Speeding in his car, appears as if he's drag racing So fast, he almost go past the nearest gas station Pulls aside at pump five, (?) for his errands Looks up and sees an Arab staring at the get he wearing The bell rings from him jerking back the door Then he caught eyes with the person that was working at the store In and out of each aisle, he finds the rack of condoms But in his mind he kinda feel chills behind his back Told the man at the counter to put ten on five Then he turned around and saw these guys out the window drive The worker caught his attention so he could pay the (?) But was stuck when the truck outside was skating off [Hook] [Verse 3] 12 A.M., a man works for hours To scan the amount of the purchases that land on his counter This woman had a bunch of items He helped her, she left, he bout to get dressed But then another ride comes He saw a Black guy who decide he possibly look Like a crook, he shook, cause on this job you see robberies Dude was pulling at the door but when he walks in He's on him like a hawk when he walks man His thoughts ran Eyes watch him up and down, left and right aisle Hit the rack stack with the back to back packs of Lifestyles He came forward with the purchase but he felt nervous The Black male seems he does crack sales, murders The guy replies ten on five, the men drove by He had his head down but heard it When they skirted [Hook] [Verse 4] They both hopped out the truck, pulling their mask down It's obvious they didn't come here for gas now The man behind the register saw the two coming He reached beneath for his piece like a true gunman Hands shaky, his hands forming beads of sweat The two rush inside, the other guy hasn't seen them yet One yells, hand me your earnings off every purchase spent The (?) burning at the same time the worker did Dude in the back, out there hiding behind the condom rack Speechless, reaches to palm his gat, where the robbers at He rolls high with a four-five, but with both eyes Saw the second robber draw a Tec from out his coat side That automatic that the Arab cat was shaking He was scared and panicked Shot the robber with the cannon blazing After the robber caught the slug his foot was staggering Clapping the Arab who perished and sent bullets scattering The other robber was shot from a gun, that popped once In the eye of the guy who was shopping for condoms And even he was murdered when the Arab's gun spilled Strays his way, so there he lay Now everyone's killed [Hook]