All in a day
It’s all in a day
It’s the only way
Living day by day
They capture the way
Nowhere to go
Life is so slow
Live today
Die today
Death on the street
To live this way is no treat
They live on the street
With disgust they meet
At 14 they kill
that is a bitter pill
They don ‘t care if they spill
Your blood at will.
In the street
They will meet
To kill on the street
Is what they need
To Rape kill and Mame
To them it’s all the same.
If they don’t rape kill and Mame
To them it will be a shame
They will be kicked out by their own
They will die all alone
In a field lying on their back
Dead in a burnt-out shack.
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