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Aug 2014
I've seen brothers **** one another
for the wrinkled print (Dollar bill) Mama's & Sisters selling their bodies purity corrupted to pay the rent. Potential lost in countless deaths needless to most, makes me ask how can you believe in something more when brothers out here killing for less?? How can society grow if we keep taking a step backwards from our elders and ancestors progression & push to see us thrive to be the best. The cowardly hide behind the barrel as the brave but unaware at times are killed off by the no names, crazy how some people out here live their entire lives just to ****** others in exchange to make a name.(for themselves) sad to see but true... I may not have all the answers but in the end somethings have to change...
  By Deshunte'B
@dj_benham on instagram
Deshunte' B
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Deshunte' B  Georgia
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