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I pray past before my daughter most People don’t get that A air bullet kill your child that’s a life you Can’t get back mother and father have To deal with the fact they child is gone Like that ain’t did nun to nobody y’all niggas don’t see that Y’all should be tired for some many Innocent bullets Put your self in they shoes What if one of the innocent was your child You will lose You want to catch the killer plus the it All over the news that you asking for help For somebody but no snitching is they rules A mother had to Bary her child It’s messed how she’s suffer The child killer is not caught or nun She took a few pills because it hurts so much She asking why god why god why i us In that moment she loses faith everything is just dust Crying out so bad so bad but tears is Not enough And that the person who did can’t even Man up And somebody know who did Won’t even speak up