Strange fruit....
It used to the darker the berry the sweeter the juice.
Know it’s the darker the skin the tighter the noose.
So I have teach my young king how to be neck proof.
And hand them
a out bullet proof vest for telling the truth.
You were king she was queen from day you were
born you’re the tree we the roots
Born in hell a child of the heaven , we take this
mother fucvk#$ of and burn the roof
… king
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