Sharing–>History of Freemasonry (Watch, this is my Writing Process for my Rap, I take random Media I’m Consuming and relate it to the Street Life that I see, or Hear about kind of Like a Sponge. At about nine, I became Traumatized because a Neighborhood Friend Named Big Joe was Murdered. I never Knew What Happened to him so it Scarred Because one Day You See Him and One Day You Don’t And All You Can Do is Wear Sweaters with his Moniker on It if You are Trusted. It’s like Tragedy, Then You better be Silent or, no More Family, or Christmas)…Watch

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