You ever looked into-a scorners eyes with adoring moral ,
And saw evil forming inside their corneas cloud?
Took a tour of New York's poor in impound -
Smell hell - let the sulfur surround
dope. felt like you took us on a momentary tour through your creative process. your city your state of mind your drugs
some gems a couple slow areas but the rhyming was always interesting in it's frankness.
thanks
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Zack Wicks for president
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