.the skies getting angry with what it's been fed,
I hear windows rattling as I lay in bed.
As poor colored kids cry just 2 blocks away,
there's hardly room in houses to keep them from rain.
and maybe decatur will drown, cause I hear the sounds of a storm coming on.
and maybe t.
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