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im living in a corrupt countrypoliticians abusing power , money is something they want from mesince im young and a minority their out to hunt methey want to plant drugs on me , or catch me with a gun , seewe can find strands strands in dna but still aids and cancer have no curewe pledging allegiance to the filth and it stinks like cow manuremy people sickly with aidsmy people dying everydaymy people locked in a cagemy people stand for nothing and thats why im enragedkilling , drug dealing , body bags for homicidescause of death was a pistol and young agebrothers with no mothers , what would yo mama saybrothers with no fathers , dont know which path to takewhy cure you when youll pay me to get to the next dayik for sure youll come back aroundthats how you know money make the world go roundour soldiers dying and for whatme , corruption , and some ignorant ass ingrates who dont give a ,lucky us , freedom but the freed in recessionmoms stressed out depressed , second great depressionwe need money , get a hustle is what im guessingget rich or die trying , i may be the next inline at the prison or suited in a casket is the questionim money hungry , hungry , angry , impatient and restlessill die behind me and somebody gotta be restingcountries playing with atomic bombs andtombstones read rip cus of the pieces we gone rest iniranian soldier kills american soldier with 2012 smithon wessonthats an american firearm , so you right i got questionsif they just told the truth then i wouldnt have to tell itamerica trained those dudes that blew up our buildings so smoothbut you aint gone read that on the paper or see that on the news

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