Life wont take you no where, your thoughts wont be sober, but your love will know “that you’ll older.” Old times was so hard, use to go to bed with no dinner passing threw my heart… Life will just be hard. Selling drugs as a Thug with no Heart, fill my Tummy, when I know I’m not no Star, life is still being Harsh..
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