im from a side of town where the atmosphere reeks of gun powder with black and milds odor so foul all frowns mo smiles best to proceed with caution the natives are wild and won't think twice to place you in a coffin sour diesel smokin liquor pours for the ones we mourn Mother's hearts are forever torn and the cycle keep goin on the hotter the cli..mate to more agitated the pri..mate so it seems and the whispers of the vengeful fallen distorted the mind states all across the inner city's of America so we carry weapons of destruction with laser beams to kill similar to a Spartan with sword and shield my counterparts some died some lost body parts innocent by stander caught a stray just standing in the crowd the Atmosphere reeks of gun powder with black and milds told you to proceed with caution the natives are wild 😤