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Life and death lay around us Four pounds and pounds of herb from out of towners Its hard to stay grounded We stay high, thats why old folks down us Lost, nobody found us, the force that surrounds us Aint with us, they get us on the ground and hit us We paint pictures of the chains under their names and scriptures Removed from earth, only to return through birth Knew this girl selling her body, wish she knew what it was worth. Between God and trash, looking in every car that pass With a walk that suggests head, to milk niggas she was breastfed She know dairy so she say cheese to get bread In the area where its more weaves and less dreads Kinda scary, amongst thieves and base-heads Said it was her toes, but I could tell her soul hurt She was cold turk, growing up she got to know hurt very well in a world where self hate is overt.. #classic
Posted on: Wed, 03 Dec 2014 01:48:56 +0000

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