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It is what it is Don't talk about what it is That's life just move on

I Am from I am from parents that migrated from south of the border. I am from eating my mom's homeade tamales, to her freshly made tortillas. ..

They all say they got love, Truth is they all hate. They don’t know a thing about me yet they all rate. I got all these haters reeled in l..

We show up to school chillin with our friends. Everyone knows you can’t go a day with out music. Walking in the halls with faces of hate. Ins..

Walking through the halls of Crook County High. Watching all my friends say hi and pass by. We come into class, watch the clock tick. Hearing the..

Crook County home of the cowboys. Be respectful its good karma. Get ready for college, its right around the corner. Smoke all day. Get decay. Mind..

The clouds are brigh blue The sun is shinning bright As the flowers bloom

The airplanes are loud The juniper trees are green I smell the fresh air

The mountains stay high As the trees sway through wind The birds fly freely