bhuta ia, dewa ia

I try my best to do good and be good.
~ Sunday, July 8 ~
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there’s no such thing as white jesus.

Whatever you do, young king, don’t wind up dead.

Young queen, cross your legs,

Put a crown on your head and remove the chains,

’Cause even diamond chains are for slaves.

Don’t set foot in no penitentiary,

And don’t taste the poison.

Don’t you bail on your families.

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