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I woke up alive but humanity died

Pulse went flat white sheet over eyes

Thought it had hope but it ran out of time

Our only hope now is something divine

I reached out my hand but it wasn't connecting

Shit make an angel of Hannibal Lecter

Praying to god that's my only protecter

Shit like a movie without a director

Hollywood writers cant fathom the scene

All the bleach in the world couldn't wash their hands clean

All the might in the world couldn't keep you alive

Still can't believe it's 355

Blood on the street, On repeat

How many shots can they put in me?

This the heart of the Middle East

We all have the same enemy

In the rubble prayer to stay alive

Why they aim the sniper at a child

Bullet stockpile in high supply

At Hind's car it was 355

Distress call from the back seat

Surrounded by dead family

Angel on the other side of the line

Praying as minutes passin by

When a five year old is your enemy

You've lost all humanity

For hours the bullets keep flying by

At Hind's car it was 355

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At Hind's car it was 355

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At Hind's car it was 355

They told em to evacuate

While bombs rained on the safe place

Grabbed what they could and split up the fam

What a precaution just in case

Call it coincidence call it fate

But don't call it complicated

Innocent family not a threat

Head to head with an enemy tank

They shot with no warning

Star of David in our skin what they carving

So I handle the rock like harden

Pick em like crops I don't do no farming

They kill the patient and the paramedic

Shit ain't sweet like a diabetic

They thought our generation would just forget it

But we kept receipts and it's copacetic

Blood on the street, On repeat