Let Me Tell You

A book or broken bones never show
The water to the river over flows
A paper to a pin tells a sin
While the shine to a dime tell you a rhyme
Like a shot to a gun,hear the siren better run
Like a man in jail,his only crime is he failed
With a fire to a flame
Light a blunt,let's kill our brain
Like a message to a song
Hear ya heart beat
No its gone.

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