“I dont see dead kids but I watch those that I grew up with== its amazing how twinkles in their eyes gone== I guess their bulbs busted and they minds blown== but my mind is my temple brain waives fill a tabernacle angels in my mind loud you can even hear them laughin[[[ just as I walk pastya hate in ya eyes I can c it like throat cancer== and when I get done they neck be bandaged == its thru my actions that the forces of kharma is reacting=== dont value life as they jaws keep clappin … ds”
