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Dec 2018
Status Quo
Norm habitual
Now I know
What they mean
When they say
Ain't nothin change
Posted @ the range
Standing still
So used to the social ills
That we become Rappers
& Stars,
Yet we find ourselves
Peddling dope on the track
Selling pills
To pay our bills,
All lives matter
Yet the blood still spills....
Fire drills & Target kills
Drop the Glocks bro
Let's use our skills
Come together
Rewrite the script
Flip the ***** bro
2 strike 3 four
From
Rags to riches bro
Laborers owning Mills yo!
Written by
Sa  38/M/Ohio
(38/M/Ohio)   
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