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My name is Skyt Whitty Boyy. Im one of the members MO-ILL representin for Missouri and Illinois.Please take the time to view my brother(C.R.I.'s)videos. Also Check out the lyrics I wrote. Hit me up to let me know what you think. Skyt Whit(VERSE)TRAGIC STORY YOUNG CARLA THE BARBER/HAD HER HANDS ON MANY HEADS/WHITE,BLACK,FAT,SKINNY HEADS/ANY HEADS/DONE LAIN IN PLENTY BEDS/LIL JANK,RO,VINNY,GREG'S/THEN SHE LET/ KENNY SEX/FOR TWENTY CENTS/THAT SHIT DONT MAKE ANY SENSE/USED TO SEEM SO INNOCENT/NOW SHE'S FOURTEEN WITH FULL BLOWN AIDS/A FEW MORE DAYS FROM A FULL BLOWN GRAVE/NEVER GETS TO LIVE ONE HIGHSCHOOL DAY/NEVER GETS TO MAKE IT TO HER FULL GROWN AGE/GOD BLESS THE CHILD THAT THROWS IT AWAY/SHOW'EM THE WAY/IF YOU DONT THEY'LL STRAY/OUT INTO THE STREETS/WHERE THEY ONLY DECAY/FROM THE HAZARDOUS WASTE/THATS THROWN IN THEIR FACE/IT ONLY CREATES THE LONLIEST DAYS/IN THE LONLIEST PLACE/TIRED OF SEEIN ALL MY HOMIES ERASED/GOD SHOW ME A CHANGE BEFORE ITS TO LATE (HOOK) TRAGIC STORY OF A WILD LIFE/ A WARZONE IS WHAT IT SOUNDS LIKE/FROM THE FIRST SIGHT OF A STREET LIGHT NIGHT FALLS AND WE SEE LIFE AS IT BE LIKE/I SEE WE NEED LIGHT IN THIS STREET LIFE/AND A WEED PIPE TO SEE RITE/I CAN SEE DEEP INTO THE STREETS/ WITH MY KEEN SIGHT/ WHEN I THINK RITE