Bronx is burning, we got to leave
RIP Ramarley, we are you
And you are we
Right around my birthday in February 2012, Ramarley Graham was murdered by some rambunctious cops in the Bronx. He was unarmed but he ran home. Cops took down the door and killed him in his grandmother’s house.
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