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				If The Walls Could Talk
			 
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 My sky's grey.....its just another cold dayBlood stainin my pave where another body lays
 Slugs embedded in my walls from the last gun to blaze
 Soil-less graves, made up of multiple grey shades
 In addition to winoes, drinkin to death on my streets
 And another dies every time my stone heart beats
 Ive witnessed every single man dealt attrocity
 Flesh maimed with slugs travellin at high velocities
 I've seen countless examples of human forms of evil
 Happenin over n over again like a sequel
 Hell I've witnessed rape and people murderin each other
 Gettin people hooked on crack, killin sisters n brothers
 Cops beatin people to within an inch of they life
 Jus because the pigments in they epidermis ain't white
 I've seen major jealousy breedin from the wealth
 I've watched while i've seen these cats killin with stealth
 Jus to rob another person for the money in their pocket
 Stampin people til bones dislocate from their sockets
 And go beyond the stage of possible reconstruction
 When they gonna learn they feedin into they destruction?
 I've seen outsiders find themselves on my streets
 And end up havin to make their way home with bare feet
 Its kinda funny goverment tryna solve world poverty
 
 Yet i see no one round here its like they just forgotten me...
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