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May 2013
I go deep you may need a man that scratch the surface
I seek the truth if you don't then to me your worthless
for Christ sake I speak verses that life curses
I once was submersed about to join the armed forces
now I'm in the trenches hello poets new menace
y'all are my witnesses I am here to replenish
and if they ****** me it's more waiting on the benches
I'll rest in peace
the truth quenches
The truth cleanses
My message to the masses
I'm just expressing strong unwillingness
in the hopes of improving conditions
where taking lives and getting money aint the mission
I use my intuition first confession
then repentance and your blessing is forgiveness.
On the road to riches
I will always clinch
if they back us in the corner
then we all put up a fist.
© 2013
Sean Antonio Tyson
Written by
Sean Antonio Tyson  28/Land of the free
(28/Land of the free)   
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