"what would you do if your son was at home, crying all night on the bedroom floor cuz he's hungry, and the only way to feed him is to sleep with the man for a little bit of money, and his daddy's gone, somewhere smoking crack now, in and out of lock down i aint gotta job now" sing it now...lol
Ok- I just heard it on the radio and I kinda dig it...
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Of all the preposterous assumptions of humanity over humanity, nothing exceeds most of the criticisms made on the habits of the poor by the well-housed, well- warmed, and well-fed."
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