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My name's Dexter, I'm from Salt Spring Island, I'm 16 years old.
I like to ride bikes, it's exciting.
It's like the funniest thing I've had in my life, so fun.
America just booked me out for my new bike.
I don't know, I've liked it so far.
It's a great cycling, it's a pretty good job.
It's really gushy, way better than my last bike.
You can go bike-bikes, you can go really fast.
Good morning, I'm gonna go see that.
Boom, the youngest veteran, I got murdered, I'm slow.
I come off and sent a gunman from the bush, mongolo.
I know I should make a clear out my voice, nothing at all.
Emergency, I'm the darkness, in the big blood, I know.
Me and my demons, I'm an spectator, I get low.
Some work would have been like mamba, me go low.
Boss off, trigger finger, trigger hand, then trigger toe.
I took on me and my boss let me not stare at you, cause.
I got to keep on walking, on the road.
It's a iron man.
Clean and pure meditation, without a doubt.
Now make them take you like who them took out.
Chow will be waiting there, we are short.
Chow will be waiting there.
In this world of calamity, dirty looks and gorgeous and jealousy.
I'm police, we abuse them at everything.
Media clowns, men on whole boat variety.
Single clearance, we need some charity.
We need some love and prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
Buying the blood on any means and strategy.
Say, I got to keep on walking, on the road.
It's a iron man.
They waiting to do this track with you man.
You know, I got to keep on walking, on the road.
It's a iron man.
You got to keep on y'all, you got to keep.
Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless.
I'm having daymere's and daytime while I'm awake.
Trying to relate.
This can't be happening like I'm in a dream while I'm walking.
Cause what I'm seeing is haunting.
Human beings like ghosts and zombies.
President Mugabe holding guns to innocent bodies.
In Zimbabwe, they make John Pope seem godly.
Sack religious and blasphemous.
In my lifetime I'm a back and pass I walk.
We're savages for the pastless talk.
Crossing two stop and I hear boots.
And badger scream at young black children.
Stop or I will shoot.
I look back and cook crack.
Plush cars that pass by.
Jaguar's mad fly.
And I'm guilty for materialism.
Blacks are still up in the prison.
Trust that.
So save me your sorry's.
I'm raising the army.
Revolution every warfare with Damien Marley.
We sparkin' the irons.
Marchin' the Zion.
You know Hanaz B and YC stay to my eye.
In this world of color make teeth.
Dirty looks and grudges and jealousy.
Hanpolis where you lose their majority.
Media plans when they're no boat variety.
Single parents will need some charity.
Youths will need some love and prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
Buying a plan on enemies and strategy.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
Youths can need some love and prosperity.
Instead of broken dreams and tragedy.
Buying a plan on enemies and strategy.
