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We're locked in street block cages
where the wages sin pays is death.
We're left at the end stage of ages
where outrageous changes are set.
We're guest of the blessed and the blameless
but shameless rage is contagious->
violent engages with agents
from faceless racist invasions.
Occasions call for more wars
and stores' doors forced open, hopin'
metal storms pour when the ghetto's poor
form forces. Courses taken
earth shaken for forsaken sacred pages
making us all plot like beast
to escape these St. Block Cages.
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