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In search of brighter days, I ride through the maze of the madness,
Struggle is my address, where pain and crack lives,
Gunshots comin' from sounds of blackness,
Given this game with no time to practice,
Born on a black list, told I'm below average,
A life with no cabbage,
That's no money if you from where I'm from,
Funny, I just want some of your sun,
Dark clouds seem to follow me,
Alcohol that my pops swallowed bottled me,
No apology, I walk with a boulder on my shoulder,
It's a cold war - I'm a colder soldier,
Hold the same fight that made Martin Luther the king,
I ain't usin' it for the right thing,
In between lean and the fiends, hustle and the schemes,
I put together pieces of a dream
I still have one
Annons
Anonymous
Tue 30 Mar 2010 23:01
Cumshots comin' from sounds of blackness hihihi
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