Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
Since day one I could only see one knowing in my mijailould be the one
Stepping in my shoes u could never fill son
Times is at an essence for all you adolescent
Get down on one knee and count your blesses
Never take life for granted just understand it
You will get the picture one day when u over stand it
Most Nigga out here don't understand it
Fuck around get trapped up in these streets
Its mind over matter when its time to eat
People running around acting like shit sweet
Its a cold world its cancer in these streets
If u look closely it be setting beneath your feet
Arms, neck, and back Get touched up in the street
Know I got a stories to tell its time to tell
Put cheese on a trap for these rat ass niggas
While they snitching and yelling acting like they jelling
Knowing they telling.
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