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A long time ago I forgot about music
Marijuana smoke, abused it
Love & Lust? Confused it
Many options - time spent - used it
Never trust no one
Met a man - he loosened it
Came from the bottom of the pit
Hate or pray? Labelled a mis-fit
Lost causes, I’m on it & I’mma’ stick with
It - always try again, go for the hit
So f**ked got these b****es slippin’ in the shit
It’s mean to say
Won’t have it any other way
Pray at night to make the it to the next day
Can’t hide, got no where to stay
& In this midst the streets don’t play
Be watchin’ yourself, what you say
I be on a positive tip and it’s me
If I ever slip, it’s on me
Me baby, all me…
- 00/00/2007
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