Dead Lyrics

Some motherf*cker talking peace. first you gotta put down the chrome piece, black steal in an hour of fear mixed with revenge and desperation. hate divides the sides thar otherwise loves. adding fuel to a fire that burns inside. dead end, hopeless, some motherf*cker talking about justice. what will you do? what will you say? when a mother cries.. 'cause her son aint coming home young. much too young. victim. wrong place, wrong time

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