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nobody call and check on me, naw they dont hit my line, sometimes it feel like this phone so cold, i aint heard from my partner, he locked down, cant call the inside im going back in, with this felony, cant get shit right, sacrafice after sacrafice, cant sleep at night, waking up cause my stomach talking, cant get a job, and the police still looking for me gotta sell dope or rob it aint really looking good for me, but i kant quit now, i been moving different doging penetentiary just too go back in it, fuck probabtion lemme finish my sentence with no attachments, they dont understand it, lately i aint heard from family, this phone cold my line dry, and i been feeling abanded this world so cold it feel like everybody against me, i was raised to get it, kant see why they hate to see me winning, like im the wicked one they keep they fucn distance, nothing left to talk about like we dont have common interest, i protect my peace, and they tryna kill it, i been so focused on how to get multi millions, they stall me out, never worried about how i been feeling, when i tell em whats been going on they aint tryna hear it, i gotta create sum motion, putn up to invest in my business they do all the talking and ask me all these fuckn questions, the dont never listen, hit my line, and expect all attention, but now a days its been feeling like this phone so cold they dont call and check on me, i been dropped from the cirxle, im just tryna have some motion, and im still out here learning, but my phone never ringing, with someone on the other line that geniully fuck with me, they asking all these questions, tryna gimme a fuckn lectures, but never reach out to help me, talking all wrecklezz, i swear this bih n her kids so fuckn messy oh lord the devil tryna test me, my ppl want to forget me, got ppl that wont forgive me, only you can complete me,
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