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standing in the ruins of another blackmans lifeor flying through the valley seperating day and nighti am death cried the vulture, for the people of lightk ron brought his rath from the the sea that sails on soulsand saw the scavenger departing,taking warm hearts to the coldhe knew the ghetto was a haven,for the meanest creature ever knowand the wilderness of heartbreak,and a desert of dispairevils clarion of justice shrieks a cry of naked terrortaking babies from their mommas,leaving grief beyond compareso if you see the vultures coming,flying circles in your mindremember there is no escaping where evil follow close behindonly promise we've battled for your soul,and mine,and mine |
