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Bang


Bang that's another black boy dead

On the conner of my street

Another boy that didn't make it to see 18

Bang my baby sister dead now because some boys

Thought it would be funny to do a drive by on my block

Not knowing that my little sister was only two

I told her that I would always love her

But I would had never thought her life would be cut

So short by a bullet that wasn't even suppose to be for her

My brother blames me for what happened to are little sister

And all I can do is say I'm sorry and remind myself what

Happened that day

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