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Cage Good Morning

[Cage] Homeless cardboard cribs, cops shoot civilians Vendors rap stars wall street billions Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts Dollar fifty

[Cage] Homeless cardboard cribs, cops shoot civilians Vendors rap stars wall street billions Donald Trump shotgun pumps illegal store fronts Dollar fifty

No no no That's that's part of the Yeah I got ya good that time, shawty Start over again Everything happens for a reason Good doesn't come without pain

I wanted to know, was it funny? Was it so funny it followed me down the street Greeting everybody like the good humor man And they got the taste of good

dead, fill fulla lead, incidents, classified accidents No evidence, po-po innocent crime pays, I guess It's the American ways, far from slaves, yet behind bars and cage

And everything seems to have gone terribly wrong that can But one breath at a time is an acceptable plan She tells herself and the air is still there And this morning

.D 1 3 C, I got love for the place that raise me even though times get a lil' crazy, so i got to give love back either gang bang,slang or pull the mutha fucken jack it's all good

I'm the darkness in the light I'm the leftness in the right I'm the rightness in the wrong I'm the shortness in the long I'm the goodness in the bad I

likely to Will he tell you he's alive? Yeah, he is always trying to But nothin', no no nothin', does he say In the morning when the day's begun "Hello Good morning