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I grew up in the projects

had to get around hard objects

seeing roaches on the ceiling

now I have this feeling

 

my mom is a druggy

don't even got enough for a damn punch buggy

hating life cuz

i feel like people stab me back to back with a fuckin knife.

 

You may think that people are there for you

but they not

cuz all the shit they did to you

should be you're que.

 

I feel you, though

life is unfair

we may feel bare