all i see !!!traces of :places cases facess if u look.over here it use to be woods and over her it use to be hood u go to the store it use to be good kids went to schools prez wasnt fools and u could attend festivals or ya can pull.up on ya plug cruse around all day ridin on dubs social distancing cant even get a hug nowadays u find bits and pieces of love they dont care till.u dead and buried why every nigga gotta die in a flurry 1 half throwin rocks at the penitentiary throwin dirt at the cemetary wake up its gettin scary white folks think its hereditary unother skeleton dead and buried