"F#16"
By Arcassin Burnham
KIllers roaming the street , shit what else is new,
I'm just looking for the sticky icky residue,
to elevate my mind like it use to do in hopes
to never see another lie run across the news,
liberals still lying to your face,
more sleep people end up dead with a case,
that the autopsy like hide from the public,
kidnapped and killed , left without a trace,
Some people in my family were masons back in the day,
hope they didn't worship baal,
I don't want a curse on my head,
speaking from troubled boys mouth and yet I'm not dead.
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