"Why am I indicted of being a color you despise, than just a man? Was my choice to be among flithy rags, that would rather see me dead, than raised up. Why am I A Stereotype? Why am I indicted of being a an absentee father, not willingly, but the drama with its moms, is either trapping or killing, physical or spiritual. Man, where can you breathe? Why am I A stereotype, to my environment? Watch out for gunshots from working your ass off, to always having somebody always in your pockets, rich ass fuck and constantly seeing, that it's false accusations, to my character. Yes, I'm different. Yes, I know I'm suppose to know my place. But, leave you with this. I'm not in jail. I got my shit by my own hands. Not out raping, killing, and destroying. I got other shit to do. Now, why am I a stereotype? I breathe just like you. I bleed just like you. What the fuck makes me so different? Damn!!!"
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