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woke up when you called my name
took a PM had to sleep my pain
come out of the woods
you look like you seen a bear
in there, the ink is starting to
dry in my pen, I know it's a sin
I'm bent on revenge again
understanding very well I may
go to hell, oh, well! hell was never
my fear, they say God has a plan
meanwhile it's open season
on the black man, tell Bambi
her doe is safe, as long as
its not painted up in black face
the hunters are hunting
2 legged prey, all prayed out
some belief systems, done
played out ask the congregation
church been out, 9 got shot
couldn't get a PULSE
lost souls on the ground
who's the BOSS ,who's in charge,
who's giving orders to discharge rounds
　
