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13th month
by Dirty Mittinz
the 13th month, on the 33rd night,
wit the 7th full moon & the stars so bright,
I roll through the block where my city come to life,
Under streetlights, just vibin’ in the cool moonlight,
My hood is where the dreams & the struggles collide.
Graffiti walls tell stories untold,
in the heart of the grind, where hustlers hold.
......
13th month
by Dirty Mittinz
the 13th month, on the 33rd night,
wit the 7th full moon & the stars so bright,
I roll through the block where my city come to life,
Under streetlights, just vibin’ in the cool moonlight,
My hood is where the dreams & the struggles collide.
Graffiti walls tell stories untold,
in the heart of the grind, where hustlers hold.
......
