Rick Turner
Rick Turner

Broken Homes

Broken Homes

17 Plays

15 days ago

my stormy said story though the storm that rains. suffer these hood scars that show pain trouble every day was a struggle trust me suffocating behind bars (baby) trust me no silver spoon just broken dreams led by a lot of lies just trying to rise above that hate they envy me shooting stars among the Greats what's a god to one of the Greats what's great for God to become 1 of the great baby (yeah) got Hood scars (Really) relief comes with this drink it heals the pain that hells pours off the sleeve Really want to hop in a Porsche and take off (Rip Take-off) been finding it hard to stop selling this cocaine (No Cap) Besides that, the family fell into depression God damn the hard times seasonal crimes with multiple conviction criminal records found myself acting Reckless smoking off the obligations (no cap) now self-reflecting that the mind flashes images from the subconscious of the past tense getting in (how I HAD TOO) ( Affections ) maybe Karma was following around like She had It Bad Too like she had to raised in the streets were the Strong Survive (no cap) it's like you have to had to hustle hard just to stay alive dam dwag cool cat dont want no handouts fuck that dam my pride just blood sweet with these tears running down soaking the blunt that as they fall from the face (no cap) facing the facts finding it hard to find peace or a place amongst the stars rest with the rest of the best that's left ain't no backing down Standing Tall wearing the crown with badges on the captain's gown A warrior at war with the whole town Tom Hardy at best let's be realistic relentless in helping Fallen Soldiers stand back on their feet from being Restless with no sleep speak on the stand never holla defeat until we 6 ft deep after that it's reincarnation trying to mate me a goddess to come into this next life with me fuck a queen (to raise) a prince or a princess as long as my nut is conceived won't do any complaining (No Cap) said story though the storm that rains. suffer these hood scars that show pain trouble every day was a struggle trust me suffocating behind bars (baby) finding it hard to breathe trust me no silver spoon just broken dreams trying to rise above that hate they envy me shooting stars among the Greats what's a god to one of the Greats what's great for God to become one of the great baby (yeah) Really got Hood scars

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15 days ago

my stormy said story though the storm that rains. suffer these hood scars that show pain trouble every day was a struggle trust me suffocating behind bars (baby) trust me no silver spoon just broken dreams led by a lot of lies just trying to rise above that hate they envy me shooting stars among the Greats what's a god to one of the Greats what's great for God to become 1 of the great baby (yeah) got Hood scars (Really) relief comes with this drink it heals the pain that hells pours off the sleeve Really want to hop in a Porsche and take off (Rip Take-off) been finding it hard to stop selling this cocaine (No Cap) Besides that, the family fell into depression God damn the hard times seasonal crimes with multiple conviction criminal records found myself acting Reckless smoking off the obligations (no cap) now self-reflecting that the mind flashes images from the subconscious of the past tense getting in (how I HAD TOO) ( Affections ) maybe Karma was following around like She had It Bad Too like she had to raised in the streets were the Strong Survive (no cap) it's like you have to had to hustle hard just to stay alive dam dwag cool cat dont want no handouts fuck that dam my pride just blood sweet with these tears running down soaking the blunt that as they fall from the face (no cap) facing the facts finding it hard to find peace or a place amongst the stars rest with the rest of the best that's left ain't no backing down Standing Tall wearing the crown with badges on the captain's gown A warrior at war with the whole town Tom Hardy at best let's be realistic relentless in helping Fallen Soldiers stand back on their feet from being Restless with no sleep speak on the stand never holla defeat until we 6 ft deep after that it's reincarnation trying to mate me a goddess to come into this next life with me fuck a queen (to raise) a prince or a princess as long as my nut is conceived won't do any complaining (No Cap) said story though the storm that rains. suffer these hood scars that show pain trouble every day was a struggle trust me suffocating behind bars (baby) finding it hard to breathe trust me no silver spoon just broken dreams trying to rise above that hate they envy me shooting stars among the Greats what's a god to one of the Greats what's great for God to become one of the great baby (yeah) Really got Hood scars

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