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The Day I Gave A Fk

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By Ramiah SpearmanPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
The Day I Gave A Fk
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This the day i trade complacency with gifts n talents

pick up my pen then try to git off paper witty n silent

half yall nickas hard headed, everything means violence(shhh)

better be thick skinned, to 'them' black means tyrant

everything aint black n white, its what you see thru a spectrum

some said, 'protect ya neck', some protectin they rectum

got static with a nicka, try ya best not to stress him

stay smooth when you groovin, nicka move on you, check him

i was taught jewels, mathematics, signs of life

learnt to be wise and patient in the times of vice

pullin licks like a stickup, vexin 'ill make you hickups

some brova spoke somethin of vicks, n dirt kickups

these big butt San Bada nosies git you for big bucks

have fam give you rosies yet Ramada still lit up

n now we all hit up, with lives shortlived

i'll give the community back what sporks in jail dont give

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