Just another day in du life as a young native, f'k all des white people always haten on a native, then they wounder y we run full of hatred n faded, the f'n police getn my gramas house rated, when i turn 20 I wanna say i made it, but du F'n pigs make it impossible for a native.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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