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Times are hard Money is in a vice grip Numbers scare people & use to stretch a tight lip Dice get roll Lose your life when the card flip People bearing arms Death sentence in palms grip Mom's carry weight 2 babies on her small hips There's no whips But children still need whippings And less court support Because courts be tripping Families apart That's what they be ripping Can't wait til the judges in ah newspaper clipping If I'm going out I gotta factor the tip in Life is the party Hope everybody get in Always be you Everybody can't fit in It's a whole lot of space That none of us will get in Students & parents Everybody need to sit-in This started in my mind & got finish wit ah ink pen Get outside the box & the real might sink in Live some-more babies Tell me what you think then What's deadlier the gun or the words of man 2/15/14 T.B.T

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