A plane be flyin'
normal, passengers be chill-axin' when a terrorist F's up the
vibe, big stupid produced a box cutter and demands be flown who cares
where.
Passengers move on that
ass, tied up with a necktie. Everybody be like let's ditch their
ass.
Hairy butt tossed clear
out the flying plane dawg at low altitude. Insult to injury, don't
even stop. Landing gear be like touching the dusty ground at very low
taxi speed, like fast as a car.
Fool be gone.
It a propeller plane so
flyin' like that ain't crazy. It be savannah, in hours' time
darkness and what lurks brace that ass.
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