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So its right? It's right to kill? It's right to murder? It's right to steal?   On what? What did I do? What did he do? The boy that's apart of me That's apart of you  
Skittles In one hand ice tea in the other There came a night when A boy walks with skittles in one hand and Ice tea in the other This boy did not know this would be his last walk
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