Plot moves removes fake watch them shake when I approach in different shapes , don't they hate when I come live my life great create my style no more smiles when they see me , sipping drink until they arose to me battle it don't matter where we battle let my ammunition rattle touching my chrome metal niggaz better kick there bike off in pedal looking for a cradle, I'm coming from the grave people stand still looking to be brave praising for a superhero too be save ain't no wave when I come bust to I'm done
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A Hero Of The Streets
PoetryPoetry, Hardworking , Black Teen, Living Rough. Different Emotions Young Black Males Go Through The Day 2 Day Struggle Inside Different Areas of America They Wanna See Me Fall Is Not For All But If You Small Stand Tall With All Your Heart. You Can...
