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You ever wake up to pray for rain in hopes it comes to wash away the pain Well, I’ve been holding out for better days thats never came So alone my thoughts are racing like its Nascar Hoping I can catch a ride in Tracy Chapman’s fast car No cash, my two cents and sensibility, Life’s left me emotionless with rent and late utilities We ain’t shit, we ain’t shit in the grand scheme why the hell we here is a question that I can’t seem to answer like why did jesus take black panther? Why these little kids getting cancer? Why she buying meth instead of pampers? Used to be a dancer Sick now she gotta go and get blood transferred Struggling, teens in the streets straight husltin Never learned to cope, all they know is dysfunction Its troubling, nobody over here well adjusted, We are all the system’s repercussions

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When you going to drop that new hot fire 🔥 cuz

4 months ago

Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥

5 months ago

great bars🔥🔥🔥💯💯💯 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Perfect 💯 Impression: Perfect 💯

5 months ago

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