Last Hope
Having that hope that I'm gon be better Fuck the clock it keeps tilking faster Love my best dog like my unborn daughter oh no I keep kneeling down to God I'm short of words im scared to open the bible the only word on my head to God I promise to not have much bitches just make me rich like Solomon I ain't gangster but I need to have some killers I need the power to slide for my fathers I want my first child to be a daughter I don't want her to be like her father you can make her tougher like her Father but not a gangster I keep working like a slave then coming out with a change Walking round like I'm lost but I can't find a way Sleeping late and still waking earlier I try to win but it keeps going tougher dream of getting rich but I'on know how I'm gon make it true I only speak my mind to God but I was told that's was not a prayer Drinking fearless to face my fears for a day using some pain killers to get up the next day This's my story for my last hope
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