gibberish pt2
all the nights I never had shit all the nights I never had shit all the nights we never had shit bitch ... yeah all the nights we never had shit all the nights I wanted a bad bitch but I was broke , selling coke , just to make some dough, I would just mix some though , stealing shit jumping out the windows , running from the 5.0 , never got caught tho , was too fast never slow, saw the homie Joe, always slumped out , never had no clue, never wore shoes, never had clean clothes, one dirty motherfucker, but real ass motherfucker, wish a homie would never cap him , he was no threat to ya, he was just there for ya, only real one left for ya, now everything I wanted was vanishing, couldn't stop why I was so misunderstanding , wish I more commanding , wish I couldn't break no commandments , but i was broke, and i didnt know, where to go , i was alone , i had nobody to talk to , i had nobody to turn to , i could of just taken my life away , but instead i turned to God For another way , he opened a couple doors , and I closed out all of my options that same day he opened some for me , couldn't regret anything , and this
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