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04 Aug 2020

state of poverty we living. in when will it stop I hit the hood only to find my comrad wit a needle fixx'in . I was no different play in wit life blow in smoke screens foolin myself its some cold shit plottin on how to erase my competition here comes a girl stuck in the same place seconds later nodding off in the tunnel I tried conversate'in wit God neva the less police harass a nigga for being fresh the haters smile in ya face but hide in fear telling on crime figga cause deep inside I'm seen as a threat whats life a broken mirror or a jagged knife hard. to swallow but niggaz gotta eat death around the corner so the poverty stricken trapped escapin the hood pushing drugs now I See but only partly if ya last breath was on a i phone I bet ya party why not continue this way its a vicious cycle so to avoid the pain thru 'er veign. watch her past slip away long as the money made truthfully nobody cares read the paper neva mentioned overlooked as just a statistic pleasure at the expense of sex an addiction as hard as is it is gotta move on still I reminisce just a small picture I look up to the sky talk in to no1 hopefully the man upstairs hearing this.

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state of poverty we living. in when will it stop I hit the hood only to find my comrad wit a needle fixx'in . I was no different play in wit life blow in smoke screens foolin myself its some cold shit plottin on how to erase my competition here comes a girl stuck in the same place seconds later nodding off in the tunnel I tried conversate'in wit God neva the less police harass a nigga for being fresh the haters smile in ya face but hide in fear telling on crime figga cause deep inside I'm seen as a threat whats life a broken mirror or a jagged knife hard. to swallow but niggaz gotta eat death around the corner so the poverty stricken trapped escapin the hood pushing drugs now I See but only partly if ya last breath was on a i phone I bet ya party why not continue this way its a vicious cycle so to avoid the pain thru 'er veign. watch her past slip away long as the money made truthfully nobody cares read the paper neva mentioned overlooked as just a statistic pleasure at the expense of sex an addiction as hard as is it is gotta move on still I reminisce just a small picture I look up to the sky talk in to no1 hopefully the man upstairs hearing this.

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