where I'm frum Emmett Till you play basketball with or without steel hoop even if you gotta nail an old tire to a piece of wood or hotbox it cardboard style
dusty shoes and muddy tee shirts righ? yeah!
and when multiple aspects of a loss takes someone out at the age of seven is a problem
just heads up when you a prey unknowningly as the predator sits in your neighborhood creates a lie about how he saw you running from something as the basketball bounce to a roll
just remember don't be playing in yo neighborhood streets no mo...
cause if you play around at that age you might be mistaken as a criminal regardless if you playing with a pigskin or rubber basketball which is normal as any type of kid
and i wonder will there ever be black christian officer who will prey on a seven year old white boy christian and mistaken him for being a criminal and running away from something?
i guess a black smile is different from a white smile
as their destinies are truly predestined like their bibles teaches em and their savior and neighborhood
i study these people to know where to buy a home and rent it out or not
know what im talking about Emmett Till?
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