Now..
2 understand dis life first ask da crippled masses
they'll tell ya
crack only burns 2 turn many into ashes
I grieve strongly 4 those bein blasted
past away maybe 2 a betta place,
found peace atlast & relaxin
only if God grants 4giveness 4 der past actions
whatever happened 2 da innoscents of a child
a milded minded infint blistered wit truth, turns 2 genicile
i feel blind, can only wonder why black males ride on der own kind
it must b rooted in der past times, der it lies & hides dormant
the crime divides & corners der own children

da hopless unspoken feelin of bein 4-saken & un4-given
it might seem sin is da only form of livin
an whose 2 say de wrong
i only hear whites complain'in, until we change it
it'll continue on
stay calm until da flags wrap round ya white spawn
an 1 of ur own lay dead & bloody on ur front lawn
so young! never thought of burrien ur own son
how does it fell momz
der is no prejeduce of color in da war zones circumfrance
does God even notice, willl there ever b justice

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nice shit 7/10