My mother, My father i love them i hate them War, Peace some of us want it School, Teachers its frustrating i know it Men, Women there playaz and hoes Drugs, Drinking adults are to blame The poor, The rich where all the same Blacks, Whites they seem to always fight
Reason for writing:
people and things that they do that made me to write this
Birth sign: Aries
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