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Mexicans jumping borders
Blacks need to get smarter
Break the judicial order
Looking for a modern day martyr
Like Black Jesus they ain't tryna please us they tryna **** us
Day by day **** what they say
Prophecy fulfilled all the way til Judgement Day
Know the rules times is coming
I can smell war from the guns humming
Sigh with ****** skies watery eyes
Souls demised death can't be compromised
Bacteria growing on America's Pie
Gone rotten from all these plantations filled with cotton
Ghost slaves coming back reincarnated through nutsacks
Imagine that ? From baseball bats to gats
By all means necessary
To make bodies grow fat
 Sep 2016 JT
AE
The winter mornings are unlike others
When casting shadows of dark dreams have retired,
And all that's given is glory and fire
Fuelling the sparks of the sun on a new day,

But summer evenings are just as magical
The night of warmth with no sign of being tired
The dreams that are coming are already floating in space
and the stars are shining with grace

Yet spring afternoons are always enchanting,
With droplets of rain that are always dancing
There is nothing like the gleam of light shining through foggy haze,

And even then nothing compares to a midnight in fall
When winds are whistling
And trees stand tall
Colours changing with every closing eye,
There is nothing like the seasons at all
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