"Who raised you to keep the downfall of the first sin ever? Seems like y'all bumped y'all head in the womb before you got here, and it's crazy that we love sin more than we love the straight and narrow. Men wanna fuck and leave the women to take care of their seeds, and wonder why their kids be behind those triggers, than trying to break the cycle. What kind of logic is that? From crack to weed, now it's pills and no education as to love self. A woman is the one who chooses if the seeds live or die, but allow a no good man to break those thighs, listen to his empty promises, and turn a good man bad, cause she failed to know her worth. Not to say that men or shyist, but think about it? Y'all own the game, why you think they call us "players?" Again, Who raised you, to take shit off the next man, no time to argue with somebody I can see, it's that nigga I can't see, that took our paradise, and turned it into shithole we call home, or wanting to live forever. God said "I'm just passing through." So, forgive me when I turn angry at of how more fucked it up it can get. If it ain't sex, it's money. And if it ain't either, it's diseases and shit, to show how mortal your becoming. Getting old, but reminiscing on days when you were young. Who raised you, to be immature and petty, with a loaded gun between your lips? Words can fuck up shit, bullets are just the keys to eternal rest. Who are you to choose who lives or dies? Judge the next man because of his environment or cause he's not falling into the traps you omitly fall in? Whispering and gossiping about what I say, when your mind has many thoughts to release. Shaking my head to how this logic has existed since Adam ate that fruit. Who raised you!!!!!"
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