The dead society of a poet
Its seven, now pinch it
Nine eleven seven seven seven eleven in heaven
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none
New racist, too vacant, mutations, natural selection
This resin takes seven seconds to cause aggression,
"i'll take seven kids from columbine
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show
Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo
Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine
One where i tried to say i take seven kids from columbine
Been doing music since i was fuckin seven
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
Rest in piece devan and to the other seven,
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