C.H.A.N.G.E.
CHANGE GONE COME AND RECK THE WORLD AND HIT US BY STORM. TIME TO STOP THE RACISM AND OPEN THE NEXT FUCKING DOOR. NO MORE CHORES AND CHAINS TIME TO GAIN OR WE WILL LOSE AND DIE AND PAIN. WEATHER HIT AND THE SEASONS TAKE OVER MONEY FLYING EVERYWHERE AND I AINT GOT a A RANGE ROVER BUT IMA CHOCK UP AND HOLD UP THE WORLD.....ON MY SHOLDERS AND CANT NOBODY TELL ME IM SOBER CUZ IM ZOOTED AND BOOTED LIFE PASSES YOU BY AND HIT U IN YO RUDY...POOOO....ASS ... CANT PREVENT JUST LET IT OCCUR AND TAKE OVER NO SLAVES AND NO MORE LOCKED DOORS......NA IMA GET OFF HERE CUZ I AINT STABLED BUT SPITTIN POETRY IS EASY I KNOW IM ABLE..
CHANGE GON CUM DONT GET WORRIED JUST ACCEPT IT AND MOVE ON CUZ AT THE END OF THE DAY YOU REALLY ARE ALL ALONG.........
DEEPSPIRIT
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