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When I take sip of this glass of juice, want to think how they squirt it out and make it loose, all sit around let’s get along , out of the 10 to the 20 they very lost , from the 1 to the 5 they are prone boss, closing my eyes thinking we at a war , but in reality I see empty eyes n robin ‘s poor, kids running happy , ain’t got a clue , get mad n sad when they got a flu, may seem bad with a mask on, doing kicks n some flips like a ninja ...action figures, the time tick tocks back n forth , couldn’t handle on a thing that be gettin off , saying jokes pokin fun made them get off, when something ain’t real I ain’t vibin off , when the game clock out that means times up, lookin up in the sky which is nice n blue , when a thunder bolt hit ya, that’s aimed at u, think about the past what to change to gain , u would think with all the people they remain the same , takes 2 to be loyal not a one sider, mind as well be with the bad crowd n be a outsider , got a taste for on the tongue.. the insider... I throw it up, never was good for me, u see, sayin bust as most as u can, depends on the person , we ain’t all the same , some can have 3 to 5 or even 1 to 2 n check out , skin is dark need to be bitter and black , never was the one who said I was “ a bitter black man”, the real black man gettin check n chained n killed for nothing , always though in my mind I be next up, can’t speak for them I could speak for me, is it wrong, come off as selfish when I known some, don’t look good when a message comes across a year later, mind as well be in a space ship all with darth Vader , a whole row of people that will come as traders , never understood speedin on a slow lane, could be worse in a rain when u surf and bang , rather fly with wings n show my fangs, not always about looks , more bout the personality, I’m just different on my right of mind , giving it to the fakes , ice cold at the lakes , spread out , make it work, in that kind of game ain’t no perks , inside feelin worse , is it a curse , ones dropping there mouth spittin verse , not sure what to think of anymore , go up the top of the mountains chill n wait


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