scars
u can't tell me bout my pain...I been left out in the rain...lost alot of real ones shit a neva be the same...pain run deep dats y I stay high like I'm on a plane...this fashion dont cover my hurt...u can tell I been hurt...dey laughing out loud I smurk...hop In da whip and swerve...my mama said she gne keep praying fa me...gotta be better dayz...sick of the rainy dayz...father god in heaven I'm asking take the pain away...they kill over jealously evny...I just wanna make millions...dont know y I got enemies dese bitches stay in dey feelings...I don't want relations if we not chasing dem benjamins...I'm not wit that friendly shit...r.i.p my niga lil big meat u always believed in me...r.i.p my lil brother I swear u can live through me...I turn pain into passion poppin my shit I prevail through the madness...I wher my scars likq¹e dey art...
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