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yeah is life worth living when I live in so much pain feels like I'm going nowhere fast no ground to gain my closest friends keep falling just like the rain idk what's going on inside my brain it's like I woke up early and still missed the train it's my turn to flow so stay out of my lane yeah catching cases since we were still in braces having no respect getting evil glances still rolling deep trying to grow the finances and I'm looking hard to find answers still without a mum raised with no manners young men raising the war banners fighting for what we owed stabbed in the back by daggers couldn't even identify the attackers even if I could I'm not a snitch that's the quickest way to end up In ditch I'm not a motherfucker to be held down by a bitch yeah is life worth living when it hurts so much and it only gets worse with the drugs we touch