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The blacker the berry is, the more sour the fruit
They ejectin' us to make us cowards to the power of truth
Became flowers from roots and now we just move in cahoots
I move from the stoop and put my foot right down on the asphalt
Every night I ask lord if this what I asked for[/color][/i]

[Sub]- Joey Bada$$, "Snakes"[/sub][/quote]