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IP:
^^pretty good topic
exiting the bank, countin my bundles
3 GD's rush me, using strenghth in numbers
i try to call for help, but my words translate as mumbles
kicked in the stomach, blood on the concrete
people watch, but no one wants to stop G's
i struggle to make it to my feet, balance broken
eyes burning and swelled, foot on my throat choken
tried fighting, but repetition of being knocked is notice
they ran off with my money, body numb for a couple moments
topic:*cop harrasment*
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