struggle

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we staying strong Like I said I'm brain dead, my face
flushed red, all the stuff up in my head, I dread the feds
caught up in my street cred it is wacky the fact that all
my people is dieing they family be crying and denieing
the fact that they'll never get chu back and it's wack we
can't take nun back all our regrets and better yet the thought
we coulda helped and prevented the lost we pay the ultimate
cost ur with the boss our maker create of all of us then our
hearts start to bust and everyone ina fuss cus we stressing
over depressing and double guessing. About ending our life's
our self cus we ain't got nun left but death it seems like a good
option nun is stopping the thought its rolling in like a storm. The
weather is warm not a breeze 100 degree wish life could freeze
stop pause rewind take back the problems in my life but it's just me
myself and I ill swallow my pride we gone move on
staying strong Quess wut it just a cut that'd not
a fact the truth goes deepa dan data all the liein and the fighting becomes
to much a spirit trapped and wrapped it can't relax a smach a nock back
into reality its killing me i stuck ina world that pushes and shoves shows me
no love it just got me tied up
a buss we argue and fuss I've had enough but
I quess its just wut eva

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Antonio
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