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Black Community


Black community 
Now look back 
At the word called black 
Or better yet there community 
Because its all love but as soon as you making ends There's no unity 
You trying to make out 
But they just trying to take you out 
With the crush your dream revovlver 
The endless hater problem solver 
When they see you grinding 
They wait for a calm time like when your unwinding 
Then they shoot a bullet to the heart 
With the words how are you going to make it when I knew you from the start 
You were never really nothing and still kinda are 
Then pull back to bust one in your cap 
Gave the bullet to your head 
But you still got life it don't leave you dead 
But it crush the dreams inside you 
With the words you can just do as I do 
Sit around never become anything 
Your mothers a stay at home mom and your father at a factory so that limits your sky to not to many things 
And the moral of the story is the world is cruel becuse they'll take your life and keep you breathing

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