Texas.don.g.nutt.59.poem.tha.life
Texas.don.g.nutt59.poem.tha.life the life i live so real never ill no foul to the play sunrise sunshine each way any day tha life of me born to the hood comeing from the streets breeded to the life of god the best to be yet no plex why flex tha life blessed amen by god up above which are in heaven heavenly tha life i be the newest to ever touch an surface this streets tha life of the poor the rich the good the bad tha ugly tha life of the americain streets i surely intruely be.
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