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im so in my head the same usual shit i try and write a fucken song its the same thing just different beat i be like mike jones but im amber marie id put the number up but dont need ppl calling me plus hes mike jones im just me hes rich im poor its fine i just get by all i ask for is just a house and ride my man and kids by myside id be a happy ass wife thats what makes life fancy cars nice things are you happy really or do u buy that shit cause ur alone and bored im just saying dont get mad im assuming or maybe ur mad cause im right i dont know im out my mind im a loner anyways but damn i miss steven hes locked up doing his 3 every day i look at are son there twins god im in my feelings i wish i had a xanax numb the pain forget everything lifes a bitch i always wondered why my parents wasnt rich why we didnt have nice things and shit but i was still a happy kids on my dads shoulders pick up cans thats before he got raided and went fo prison half my life hes been missing i dont blame him i know the feeling to get anything u want and have the money trust me apple dont fall far from the tree im still dangling holding on for life if i fall thats it its over i gotta allot more fight in me im not a male far from it but ask everyone they say thats eric yaaa