A1 Day1

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Mom and dad
always left me with twenty
said they come back with a penny
worked fo hours
didnt make shit
couldnt shower
always beggin for a new toy
ma didnt have money
no joy
as a child never had a bed
still no bed
im 16 and red
from too much blood
thought id already be dead
no more to the head
thats what she said
i wanna help ma with the money
but still a kid
prey for you every night
 
back to my dad
hed always lie, bout another guy who aint my mans
beat a man who messin with friends
love the ones that pretend that fucks with u from the begginin
man i wish i was the man
so i could make hella bands
no new friends, no new trend,
old news got me lit mad quick
back when we had racks in the back
of a alley where we showed our pack
in the backpack smelled like crack
U got out the box
than u got locked , put back in the box
sellin to much pot
how was your ma
hella scared for yall
who knew youd get shot, is dissapinting how far you got
no more missing one day without yo mans.
no more spending hella bands
no more charishing moments without friends
remember when we could all pretend
 
back to allannah
she the bomb-a
but its to much karma
cause u to good
i think you should
just leave me right now
i dont deserve you
your too good , to much for me to handle
your the only one ill care for, be there for
you so real , its surreal
the way i feel ,
just chill
yo got fam
just pretend he never did anything
anything to hurt you
hope every one could understand
you was there for errbody
you would always work to much
you would always glo to much
but now we all really care
hope u care
when i pass away
cause when its that day
im gonna pray no fake nigga ever said they fucks with me
id picked and choosed
who im gonna win with
who im gonna be with
but really u the one
one i care bout the most
we just meet
u like a blessings
fake niggas a lesson
hope we aint testin another womens obsession
with a man
who pretend
he fucks with her , but not just to get her
but to love her and hug her
like no other
but its all good
she found out
she was doing wrong when he said
of the first week of them going out
he wanted to fuck
she wanted to duck
this nigga because he just a fuckboy
no wonder
a fuck boy
a fuck boy be the one
the one to kill a womens dream
dream to be the one that seems like he the one for her
he the one to hold her
he the one woe her
but now we all know
know that to many niggas fake.
to many niggas fake.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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