Im going to bring it

I’m gonna bring truth to the lies
My home country is asking why
I heard its gonna be alright to many times
Here I’m left with nothing but my rhymes
Time to let god unfold
Cuz it’s a fuc*ed up world
Car to car
Gun to gun
Man to man
Bullet to your head
Cuz bit*hes like you die many times before their dead
So listen to what I said
In my eyes
Guilty is what you just plead
Steal from your people
If I had the chance id leave you cripple
Leaving us making 5 bucks an hour
For some one with a masters
You are not nothing but cowards
All you mother fu*king bastards

poem by Cristian Bude
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