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October, 18 2015 • Written by user27386504

Blend in with the night  
Feeling grim in this life
The beat screams like a victim
And my pen is a knife
I write life, death, purgatory all in one
You praise the father, son, holy ghost all as one
The block teach you how to aim and hold a gun
 

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