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its hard to breath, I take a deep breath and iI start to heave .I dont like this place I want to leave , I need to see before i can belive.

I wipe my dirty tears on your clean sleeve ,

Write anything here to generate some fresh lines

My passport got stamped before a couple rhymes

Aye, lifes a bitch, and i'm cuffing mines

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs yet its my fault the reason why we take this gray green smoke and laugh our asses.

Your photo is delivering a massive message it says that you can't

even rap in the rap batellindirty Cause we done did that