Manik

if I spit rage from a gauge.how long will I. be locked in a cage.when will the world be free from all this hostility.trying to keep it down.it keep coming up like weeds.we pull and pull until our hands bleed. enough is enough.there's worms in the apple the fruit is corrupt. Beating our roots black and blue.a tear and a twist a flick of the wrist. stay calm it's too easy to pop off.piss a cop off and get knocked off.been in trouble since Martin got shot