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2 years ago

I wound why my mom's always said I will die I wound why my pops had feelin to cry I wound why God put I wound I share no tear I wound why the world so tuff in cold feeling like labuerc chasing the gold deep in the game how far the game go grow up with nigga push Dat Cain slow nigga disrespect clock it back and aim low havin blood squirt out his body high then rainbow something like a popp do anything for the Payson mom's was a hustling pop was a custom made me as arisment why they was do premium why you think I'm aregt my life is unveiled menace to society I think I need my medical hater need some oxygen So became my own fan shotgun p mak doctors work hard then a mxp your man right there q