ma last day bleed on my knees,or die like Christopher reeves
-baaron i'm trying to elevate but it feels like i'm hitting these trees
police torturing my life...reminds me of the slave trade re-played
-and plus i just got a scratch on my diablo but my angers restrained
talking to the grim reeper,my life aint getting no better
-instead of counting money,instead i'm counting letters
they got an apb for me stealing grocery how silly
-locked up..while my baby mother an kid watchin tom an jerry
if i had a chance at the industry i would tell the world about the goverment
-lil kids cant eat and baby mothers receiving harassment
slowly a flower grows but its so quick to loose its petals
-slowly a humans created-but so easy to kill with the metal
god give me that chance i pray for my time to shine
-i been waiting patiently like a stereo waiting to play a next track on rewind
my works poetry but if i dont show are kids about immigration
-god show me how we gonna survive living in this nation
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