℗ 2022 Robin Giorno
February 11, 2022 👁 44
Place left for love
So why a night just a try keep high sanity
Down in a midday dimension
Six o'clock in the morning dry rice
Up to face today
They say the rude boys they pass the corner
And they say they plan to stay
Some a smoke herbs, some a juggle marijuana
Them say you're just a desisting stale
Well everyday is police brutality