Through troubled times, i find ease with my maker
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around
I go hard like getting santo into cooperstown
Here i go again, falling in love
Now times are hard and i know its tuff
And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive
Maybe try to help get some people through tough times
So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something
Who keeps you rhyming through the times full of struggling,
Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live
Hawk up venom, i'm a street poet through rigorous times,
Lie about the rough times hard days but why
Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high
We will never die, we are forever alive
I was growin as a person in the hard times
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