Younger Than Me
I ain’t seen pops in a while, getting hard to talk to moms. She sees right through my poker face, she’s reading all my cards. And she’s calling all my bluffs. I’m bleeding on my palms. Never focus on the scars “Licking your wounds won’t get you far.” So fight for your life kid, the road is rather treacherous. My brothers getting murdered by the police with no evidence Stay up on your toes or you gon find out where the stretcher is. Death ain’t go preference, dance with her with elegance. I’ve slept on the street, so whats hunger to me? Got weight on my shoulders, the ground under my feet. Online, I'm watching kids die younger than me. Outside, I'm watching kids die YOUNGER THAN ME
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