Flight or fight, they’re the same response homie, the road has only went one way, since the beginning, your history, your knowledge, your education, your personality and character, reacting to everything around you, do you see it, can you recognize a threat, do you know how to protect yourself, stomp down, bash his head, doesn’t he know, that the second you smell ill intent, he'll be dead, the fuck is going to go around, throw you under the bus, don’t think, I'd rather it wasn’t me, this truth, is at the core of humanity, all the children, with their hopes and dreams, their ideals, of love and peace, rape, a broken hymen, wake up, blood flows through your veins.

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