Bellevue Fresh
• Written by 318
North Louisiana In Da 318
On the gravels where I was everyday
Reeling at the pond
Really nuttin to do
Noone ever seen us in Stevens pool.
Then all of a sudden
Before anyone knew
Hood was havn babies
Barely outta school
Moms looked glad and with
A grin she say
Go pack ya bag and go lay in that bed
I cried for a minute
Took a shot to forget
I didn't want that man to father my kid
Took a deep breath in
Held high up my head
Swore that day to do better then them.
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318
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