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So much for this boy, but i could see it coming//
Little white kids mouths, dont stop, keep running//
So you came back, did you say you were-a-teachin?//
all that shit from yo mouth, all this pointless useless preachin//
And just like before, if you got a lil more-to-show//
Out with the eagles, and down-low-you-go//
And when im done with you you'll be in a hearst //
you fight like a women let me hold ur purse//
this should be over, i see no absolute need//
to extend my streak, to watch you bleed//
your still a white boy, wit no goals yet in sight//
if you saw what i saw, youd know this aint right//
you think this is cool all the sex guns and drugs?//
itll haunt you each night, and belive me it bugs//
If i could go back, change my wrongs to rights//
and take back the the bullets my eagles put into flights//
and to trade away the looks of all the dead faces//
send em all to their families, back to their right places//
it wouldnt be a choice that would need a second guess//
But dont get me wrong of you ill make a mess//
Cross the small thin line and believe me you'll see//
the unwanted violent nature, the killer inside of me//