Believe

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Dam a man got to go
He came from a ghetto
He got big dreams to follow
Things ain good back at home
He is only good on microphone
If you pick on him he going say don't
success that what he hoped
He shine even if the sky is blue
Ties fall every time when he think about what he have been through
He struggle but he did continue
There is no need to judge him I mean you
He was a member of a crew savage
He need no challenge
Chicks says He's sweet like an orange
He keep a clean sheet
He never get defeat
He those everything complete
Everybody think he is good for nothing
Ye he only keep watching
Broken wings but he still fly
Hustling till he die
He prefer to stay high
Then making somebody cry
No cloth no food he got none
But you got nine
You might think this is fun
He is in a tight situation he is young
That pure son he is by his own
Your life ma life we good cause he lives alone
His name is dellan he got some
Every time he is a victim
Cause he got no one to cover him

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Dellan
Member since July 21 2021

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