Saturday, October 1, 2011

My Life

Some say God bless a child that has it's on
I was born into debt and a broken home
What happens to little ones that are tossed aside
Filled with so much hope but in your thoughts they hide
I'm building bricks from ground zero securing my wealth
Walking through flames in this fire I gotta get it myself
If your living in the struggle then your shit won't last
I'm pushing past it moving forward I have to shake my past

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