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Hawkbill Poems - Poems about Hawkbill


Being a Thug Is Not All Its Cracked Up To Be
...when i was young i was a thug only the streets showed me love my homeboys rolling up blunts drinking fourties every saturday we would be in a fight sometimes guns would be pulled and shot i went to ......

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Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry