Trench kid

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The war broke out in the streets
Joey and his brothers had suffered from terrible defeats
Just cause I'm thirteen I can compose my own beats
I can hear lil bro creeping through the cleats
In this life u gotta stay humble
Keep my head up and never fumble
Diggem up just like a shovel
Just intentions to impress you to the struggle
It been plenty thing i been going thru
Set em up then put em in the booth
One day ima put my mama in a coupe
Like Stephen Curry I be swishin thru hoop
I say forget the hater cause they be throwing shade to
Anything if i was stuck up on my last try
Thanking to god like I wonder why (x3)
The war broke out in the streets
Joey and his brothers had suffered from terrible defeats
Just cause im I can compose my own beats
I can hear lil bro creeping through cleats
In this life u gotta stay humble
keep my head up and never fumble
Diggem up just like a shovel
Just intentions to impress you to the struggle

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TheKid1
Member since February 11 2021

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