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God bless the child that can hold is own Indeed Enemies Bleed when I hold my chrome Let these words be the last to my unborn seeds Hope to raise my young nation In this world of greed Currency means nothing if you still aint free Money breeds jealousy Take the game from me I hope for better days Trouble comes naturally Running from authorities Till they capture me And my AIM is to spread more smiles than tears Utilize lessons learned from my childhood years Maybe Mama had it all right Rest your head Straight conversation all night Bless the dead To the homies that I usta have That no longer roll Catch a brother at the crossroads Plus nobody knows my soul Watching time pass Through the glass of my drop top Rolls Hold your head
Posted on: Wed, 03 Sep 2014 22:10:04 +0000

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