REQUIEM

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I play the game that takes two;
out of everyone I was standing true;
we all have obsessions…
sometimes sometimes;
when I’m on the road I be smoking that fine;
you can hold me down,
but I ride with my friends;
you the one I chose,
running through these ends;
my name is heavenly, I am a saint;
that trigger finger function, it’s how we paint;
up the canvas, shooting for the stars;
from sin city,
rolling dice and playing cards;
anyone can get the drama,
even when in the club;
my cups half empty,
selling pain to every thug;
it’s ever lasting and is what we hold,
red bottom soles as we walk out bold;

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