Sun, 06/09/2013 - 20:10 -- cbradsh


United States
40° 40' 18.5412" N, 73° 47' 52.0548" W

I was born in a day
when the hate and the pain
was to much to retain
any memories gained
I mean guns and hoes
is what run the shows
and when a gun came round
every body done struck a pose
Nowadays ain't nothing much changed
all the people wanna blame
all the youth that pave the way
But tell me who's really here for'em
sides all the gangs and the girls
that are there for'em


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