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All of this is not good

by Devonnah

Year:

2020

Genre:

Rap

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						This one's for you The prices family,

I woke in bed with a spade in my credit card
Seeing people lying dying in the streets
Roads blue and lights electric yellow at the Hard Rock Café
Guns everywhere oil on the floor

My father looking in the mirror saw nothing inside
Fear behind the door in the overcrowded muddy house
Far away a bunch of sirens yelling to the deep edge
A policeman stabbed in the back litter covering the floor

Birds flying around me unknowing where they crash
The burned walls of crumbling houses made of blood red hammers
Killers crawling on ceilings grasshoppers swimming in gutters
I wonder why the computers don’t respond to my questions

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Tired and gruesome fans and I don’t know why
Empty oceans and pockets with no money to spend
Surprised I am still alive surprised I’m keeping you
And everywhere the dollars speaking of this crazy world