F**k the Po-leeceA Poem by LivingDeathI see them lights a flashin The popo on my a*s Two at my side And one in the back I'm takin em for a ride. Rippin down the road Pedal to the floor Never gonna stop Hear my engine roar. They get me over They curse and shout Cant tell what the f**k about. They take my license They take my reg F**k this s**t I get a tick. I cant afford this This is f****n s**t What do i do I rip off down the street. Get some booze go and cruise Like whats there to lose. I drive on back a 2 6 on ma rack. F**k the po-leece they mean s**t. © 2009 LivingDeathAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on October 16, 2009 Last Updated on October 16, 2009 AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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