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Freedom what exactly is that, we rather kill each other and stand only.... I thought we were one, I'd kill for you lie for you but once another one murders our kind or drops a few bullets deepen the pain in one skin it's consider racist. Now look back and see the self destruction y'all caused a pond one another 
 
Who are we really? 
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