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What truely is this this this portrait isee posted upon a window sill do you truely see me. I'll learn to cry this day i didn't die learning lies to survive our immortal technigue do you seek to thrive just go for al ong ride? ti'll this day i didn't die my truths and my lies what the people...

it's the same with almost any group, wether it be natives,punx,hipsters, whatever. Just about everyone is alright or even "cool" one on one. like one black and one white. In a group though the mob mentalities of groups clash. There is always omni-present thought in our minds, the want to...

whateva u gotta do to save the booze, the animals the trees,the water and the food

dude the kids who talk shit on us kids who need a break no matter how long or short are oogles and street rat home bums, who never been no where at all. i got a little girl nowand i'm proud to be living inside and have a little spare cash. NO CASH MUDDA CHUKKAS!! so ya dude u aren't breaking any...

so me and the kids are wlaking out of O.B diego to hit up old town, we just got a 100$ lick so of course we got da booze. We sit down in a seemingly quiet neighborhood to pour "my team" drinks (black velvet,lime,mango ice tea) in my infamous never ending shwilly cup, well waddya know the po-po...