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“‎Smoke”

 

Adjudication withheld
Hear that sound and exhale
Dress up for the judge
And not peers
Excuse me
I have no fears
Air on the side of caution
Them laws is always plottin
Obey the law and said Fux em
You are not an obstruction
And there will be repercussions
Most don’t stand for justice
So tainted and highly corrupted
Harass and observe
What happened to
Protect and serve
What happened to
Proven guilty
Exchanging favors
These Bytches filthy.

 

A: Poetic Thought By: Ronald T.

 

“‎Smoke” Is A Poetic Thought by: Ronald Thompson © Copyright Musiqplug 2014, All Rights Reserved.

 

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