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You’re under the influence

Blast the gun for fun then run once the deed is done.
How dumb.
Are you.
How dumb can you be.
Seriously.
Your adding to the dead body counts in These streets.
My..society.
Does not exist with sobriety.
Cus being faded like a cut is now a priority.
And prior to this.
I bet someone was rolling up a spliff.
Or chugging a bottle.
Of Bacardi.
They got our minds fucked up when they said life is a party.
cus now all we do is party with life.
As if the recklessness hasn't shown you that your own life can take your life.
We're just striving to die.
With all the bull shit that has been fed to our minds.
And no I don't mind if you express your mind.
As long as your saying things that will influence these rhymes.
You feel me cus I'm just tryna influence these people.
Trying to balance everything out.
Keep it very equal.
Every other poem is like a sequel.
Of my everyday life.
Can't you see that it is evil.
Fathers raping daughters.
Mothers killing sons.
And then we got these daughters turning hoe.
And making all these niggas "come"
And if you read between the lines.
You will know what I mean.
Everything in life is granted.
that's why we take shit for granted.
Like the evil controllers of this mother fucking planet.
At first I was happy that my birth was in earth.
But I didn't know I would be part of this curse.
and it hurts.
To see that it will only get worse.
Written by Rayray-thepoet
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