These Days

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I hang with my friends and we walking through town.
Not even bad kids but still mess around.
I rap on the mic cuz I like the sound.
Making my money in different accounts.
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Kids try to fight but that's not what I do.
I don't wanna fight bro I don't even know you.
Mess with me then you mess with my crew.
No gang hate, not the red or the blue.
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These days, minds are jacked up.
Kids on the streets, they are just stuck.
I look around, and my brain got struck.
They are just worried bout finding a plug.
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Thinking they thugs.
Doing the drugs.
Then they get caught. Put the damn hands up.
Stuck on the streets they not giving a fuck.
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Now that is just sad.
Blame on his dad that he never had.
Walked into prison then he got stabbed.
Now he living life with a scar on his back.
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These days. Gain faith.
Walk down a path like it's a corn maze.
You gotta be smart, You gotta embrace.
Stay in the game. But keep a good pace.
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If we could be peaceful, having no hate.
We'd all be happy. All celebrate.
It would be period. Never debate.
Put an effort in man like don't hesitate.
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Thinkin bout now. Thinkin bout later.
Going up in the industry like an elevator.
I be workin so hard to stack up on the paper.
Sometimes, I see the sign say danger.
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Is this the world or is it a dream?
I am just thinking it's not what it seems.
Regular dude. Celebrity dreams.
I'm making my goals and I will achieve.
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Suicide rates. They going up.
People die everyday and we givin them up.
People cry everyday they eyes are just rushed.
Think about the moments of your broken trust.
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Now I'm writing a script.
Pencil and paper im fully equipped.
I don't have good luck so I'm making a wish.
I know. Call it childish.
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And I used to hold my grandmothers hands.
But I was too young to know it's the end.
Now I will cherish the time that we spent.
But I'm over it now and I won't pretend.
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These days
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YVNG_DK
Member since November 10 2015

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