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Mr.Kevoit's gonna be murder ah ah somebody body die today so put my name on your mic coz ima get you when you walk around my way*2 we shade black tears in the dark unrecognizable in broad daylight stars shining bright at night that's for love birds a beautiful scenario at a waterfall that's a field for suicide memorial buildings all over the place gone too soon are the ones we loved much but enemies keep living reminiscing on the past that Shit hurts those are the days we had meals under the moonlight we family members but we never got dismembered salute to late dad left me in the hands of a stepfather that nigga never showed loved for me forced to walk out of the home find some place where I could be treasured by my hommies who turned to zombies rumourmongering on my back thanks to God aroused hope in me when nothing was my ambition fuck them all ain't love in this society take a walk in the streets lonely kids homeless no parents spending time in the cold nights one question why is humanity take another part political violence, mudder,corruption no hope for the youths society is need of people who'll cater for there needs too not this piggy leaders full of selfishness salute to our freedom fighters but look current freedom fighters only fighting for their rights and stupid political ideologies sometimes I wish death was a person I could address it through vain poem it ain't easy young souls getting lost morality is just a normality but not a concern if cancer was person I could advice it but somehow that's untamed if I die in fame would they still love me and if I die in shame will they still remember vanity we like plants here today gone tomorrow and no-one remembers them that's life it's certain how we express feelings to inhumane and reject what's real to us gone are days true existed this days love is a ball and bars hotels bedrooms and streets are play grounds for toasting and teasing each others feelings who'll remember me when am gone let my poems do the talking true G's
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it's gonna be murder ah ah somebody body die today so put my name on your mic coz ima get you when you walk around my way*2 we shade black tears in the dark unrecognizable in broad daylight stars shining bright at night that's for love birds a beautiful scenario at a waterfall that's a field for suicide memorial buildings all over the place gone too soon are the ones we loved much but enemies keep living reminiscing on the past that Shit hurts those are the days we had meals under the moonlight we family members but we never got dismembered salute to late dad left me in the hands of a stepfather that nigga never showed loved for me forced to walk out of the home find some place where I could be treasured by my hommies who turned to zombies rumourmongering on my back thanks to God aroused hope in me when nothing was my ambition fuck them all ain't love in this society take a walk in the streets lonely kids homeless no parents spending time in the cold nights one question why is humanity take another part political violence, mudder,corruption no hope for the youths society is need of people who'll cater for there needs too not this piggy leaders full of selfishness salute to our freedom fighters but look current freedom fighters only fighting for their rights and stupid political ideologies sometimes I wish death was a person I could address it through vain poem it ain't easy young souls getting lost morality is just a normality but not a concern if cancer was person I could advice it but somehow that's untamed if I die in fame would they still love me and if I die in shame will they still remember vanity we like plants here today gone tomorrow and no-one remembers them that's life it's certain how we express feelings to inhumane and reject what's real to us gone are days true existed this days love is a ball and bars hotels bedrooms and streets are play grounds for toasting and teasing each others feelings who'll remember me when am gone let my poems do the talking true G's
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