The Story of Edmund

Foster care

Lonely, helpless and poor

My family left me for drugs

Nobody makes it in this world alone

The other boys found support in each other

Now they rob, steal, and traffic drugs

On top of the world

My homie Tookie’s down

He told me I just have to kill one person

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The guys said I did a great job

They’ve dubbed me “Bats”

Based on my murder weapon

Now they’ve got my back

Now I have a family