Hello Fraud, Excuse Me
Ayo Friend, Ayo White Nation.
Life In The Hood, Ayo Blue Nation.
The Red's Be Like, Frighten Him.
The Blues Be Like, Sanction Him.
Risk is The Red Nation.
Worse is The Blue Nation.
The Red's Be Like **** Him.
The Blues Be Like Let Poverty **** Him.

Listen, There's No Holy Blue Heaven.
Indeed, There's No Holy Red Heaven.
Better The Black Who Is In The Dark
Better Give The Dark Mercy of Unlucky
Look, There's No Blue or Red Heaven.
Indeed, There's a Big Angel & The Other Eleven.

Suburb Boys, When it Comes To Broken Grammar To Drama, You Too Fat To Make It Through.
Rather, Get Your Corrupt Dad & Mummies and Come up With A Long Term Plan of Stealing What's Belongs To The Hood To The Suburb.

Yes, Everytime, I Watch News On The Radio, All I See, Is A Rolling Loud Marijuana Session, This Suburb Dudes With Their Paparazzi.

I Pray My English Grammar Teachers May Forgive i, This Broken Grammar To Drama is Too Technically To Follow, English Grammar Semantics; I Believe My English Grammar Teachers will Forgive i or The Following Two Letters Combined 'Me'. I Pray These Dudes Can Watch Themselves On Their Radios Too.
I Pray They Can Watch Themselves With Their Eyes Closed As Well As Their Selfish Extravagant Coat Aside.

Thanks Lord The Senior is Still The Number 1 Truth Teller.
Look, Before You Tell Any Truth, You Must Mind Your Channel, And Mind Your Persona.

Yes, Look At This Paparazzi Like News Editor is Busy Trying To Get My Media So He Can Draft An Against Article To Please His Devilish Career Ladder.
Go Ahead My Brother, I Don't Have Time To Entertain Any Initiated Paparazzi Like Ghostwriter Like You.

May The Lord Compress This 8 bytes Wisdom To Fit On Their Mafia's 2 Bytes Mind.
Amen