jus a lil ting

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07 Jun 2019

where do I start well it starts like this broken Hart froma kid no joke n laugh when I spit always open arms for my kids daddy's lil stars yourl always b apart of me no matter how far our distance is jus know I love you even if ya mum don't want me in ya an life b part of it don't ever think I can't b asked to do anything like to take u to the park an swings deep trust I've seen an been through the darkest things like losing baby sister life turned me crazy like killer name me some iller point blank range I will pull the trigger shoot flames like a grill does blame me for the lyrics I spit up aint no body realer aim at everybody bitter can't contain me like something born to kill ya hear me flow the look on ya face looks like ya seen a ghost flows comatose mc turn erm white like vanilla ever been to the point of suicide mister contemplating who will miss ya like who am I do I die like pills do an overdose or or use aknife use a rope have u got in ya but no I don't or carry on fighting the demons in ya put agaisnt the rope an show erm da middle finger I'm out from da dark like a ninja from anxiety u can lose ya mind but I hope I won't got my guardian angel sister we miss ya and my kids are my hope an future

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where do I start well it starts like this broken Hart froma kid no joke n laugh when I spit always open arms for my kids daddy's lil stars yourl always b apart of me no matter how far our distance is jus know I love you even if ya mum don't want me in ya an life b part of it don't ever think I can't b asked to do anything like to take u to the park an swings deep trust I've seen an been through the darkest things like losing baby sister life turned me crazy like killer name me some iller point blank range I will pull the trigger shoot flames like a grill does blame me for the lyrics I spit up aint no body realer aim at everybody bitter can't contain me like something born to kill ya hear me flow the look on ya face looks like ya seen a ghost flows comatose mc turn erm white like vanilla ever been to the point of suicide mister contemplating who will miss ya like who am I do I die like pills do an overdose or or use aknife use a rope have u got in ya but no I don't or carry on fighting the demons in ya put agaisnt the rope an show erm da middle finger I'm out from da dark like a ninja from anxiety u can lose ya mind but I hope I won't got my guardian angel sister we miss ya and my kids are my hope an future

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