World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
A couple milli in the bag and my face good
It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won
I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.
I ain't gone judge
Oh i miss you to much
The system ruined my life/ by telling countless lies/ how did i miss this , my
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
I miss my cable tv
But five years from now i bet she see
Go! you free to go about your business
When i click clack i will never miss
Low income no bills getting paid
When i feel my world quake
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