JF DIALOGUE: Tag & Start A Dialogue With Anyone Here But Only In English Language

On the night I was born, the rain was pourin', God was cryin'
Lightnin' struck, power outage, sparks was flyin'

The real one's here, the young boy that walk with lions
Around the outlines of chalk where the corpses lyin'
Of course I'm tryin' to revive a sport that's dyin'

Kiranga it's your time to show some magic moves
 
Too deep.

Shit is real
 
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