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came from a land of 6 races to a land of many more with many doors locked by the color code broke a few down with erudition but the ultimate combination elusive remains you gonna make it P, said J of another persuasion, citing actions affirmative as key then rodney got beat down to a pulp in LA by the po po *** ***** didn’t you know you’s still a ***** to me don’t be deceived by dem degrees; summa *** laude this ***** f#kka and all lives matter became the chatter after 3959 swung from trees down south laura nelson’s blood-shot eyes dug-out, sold as souvenirs for a nickel; pics of the scene went for a dime; **** ***** didn’t you know you’s still a ***** to me jim’s crows stole 40 acres then drove the mule to detroit, chicago and brooklyn’s first houses built by fiorello in ‘35 became the hive for black b’s honey, why are they fleeing in droves to jericho... coz they think we sting baby. ~ P #chasinhoney (9/7/2017)
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Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
chasin' honey
came from a land of 6 races to a land of many more with many doors locked by the color code broke a few down with erudition but the ultimate combination elusive remains you gonna make it P, said J of another persuasion, citing actions affirmative as key then rodney got beat down to a pulp in LA by the po po *** ***** didn’t you know you’s still a ***** to me don’t be deceived by dem degrees; summa *** laude this ***** f#kka and all lives matter became the chatter after 3959 swung from trees down south laura nelson’s blood-shot eyes dug-out, sold as souvenirs for a nickel; pics of the scene went for a dime; **** ***** didn’t you know you’s still a ***** to me jim’s crows stole 40 acres then drove the mule to detroit, chicago and brooklyn’s first houses built by fiorello in ‘35 became the hive for black b’s honey, why are they fleeing in droves to jericho... coz they think we sting baby. ~ P #chasinhoney (9/7/2017)
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Sep 8, 2017
Sep 8, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
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