10 February 2012

TREE POEM

AND IM STRESSED HE SAYS
BUT I LET HIM KNOW HE
DOESN'T GOTTA SPLAIN SHIT
WE JUS STANDING ON OUR GRAVES
MAYBE
PUNKS COME SAYIN
PAPER
LIKE IT'S EASY TO GROW ALL THIS MONEY
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