Death (Remove filter)
Soon
I know my time coming soon
So that’s why I just go with the move
I hope when it comes i go asap
That’s why I don’t stress no get back m
I hop when they hit me they hit all of that
Shoot me in the head & stomach I want them to make sure I’m dead
I hope I don’t survive I don’t wanna be saved
Friday 29th June 2018 1:14 am
Not The Same
So much pain I try to keep it tamed
We grew up different we not the same
The shit u do is fine the shit I do draw the line
Yo family there when u fall
My family flat out don’t care
U had everything
I had to jugg everything
I guess sometimes life ain’t fair
It’s more to me then a ugky face with long hair
Always been small but ion have fear
Some nights I couldn’t sleep
Many night...
Thursday 31st May 2018 3:19 am
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