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[-[Zach]-]

all across the nation my race is being exterminated
it hurts to face this place that we call home where friends become strangers
pain and anguish makes us slang the drugs
raisin' bud, packin' guns, noone ever sayin' we're too young
gotta choose red or blue hopin' too make money and escape this
blaze this weed and its makin' me explain this
i'm goin' insane and noone can save me
i pray these demons don't take me
but i'm still stuck in the streets where we fight our own war
we scream no more but so far we've only grown more torn
i look forward and pray for better days like 'Pac
in hopes one day this violence might stop

[Hadez]

ok so where and wut race are u referring to?