Colors

roses r red 

violets r blue 

 

but they dont know thee truth about haha me and u

realist??!! We r here and they dont know thee truth about thee top

Mr. Scott aka + 4. encripted. Secret is sakerit??!!

my niggaz r free but 2 be continued 

changes ahhh a negative still racist faces.

IM bipolar from cville and my location is on a need to know bases and u needs to know

FEEL.,., my niggaz i c ya im not mad or crazy just in and out period.

A bitch abort my son so i ask y. She said her body. I shook my head kept it up and handle it.

So whts next. I wonder and ponder but i still hve those kei.

So yall hold the game down i am holdin changes down. On lock with my aim period 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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