We all miss the OX

If theres crack in the basement , crack heads stand adjacent, anger displacement from food stamp arrangements you were a still born baby, mother didn't want you but you were still born , boy meets world of course his pops is gone what did you figure that chalky outline on the ground is a father figure. So he steps to the next stencil that's a hustler infested with money and diamond cluster. Let's talk in laymens terms , rotten apple and big worms , early birds and poachers , new york is evil at its core , so those who have more then them , prepare to evict them. Ate up by vultures and political , in a dog eat dog culture that will sick' em. Lack of minerals, we take it personal, a pigeon can drop shit if it never flew. Ever day is no frills broken 40 bottles and mc's with skills, I rest my 115 but miracles only happen on 34, so I guess life is mean, and death is the median, and purgatory is the mode that we settle in. I've got that eve's bayou sense of touch , so I fought to touch every hand of a fan so I can read their thoughts. Battered wives, molested children, roaches on the floor , rats in the ceiling. Kats walk around new york with two fillings one is in the mouth, the other does the killing.
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