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We do what's necessary what's required, Baltimore City they live fast die young from the corner to the wire we all love liars right its the American dream at least that's what it seems, everywhere you look its a crime scene from the yellow tape, prostitution or the children being raped the question is the same is anyone safe the topic is always up for debate but being a hearer & a doer we're all a lil hypocritical and that's what we all hate, and that's the problem freedom of speech is what everyone is abusing flapping their jaws about what's wrong wit the world but who has a solution we're all losing...sight of who we should be striving to be like I'm sure even Mike wanted to be Christ-like

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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