a temporary struggle
 

i probably aint the easiest to care 4,
probably y i loved that hore more.
sad thats shes gone,shes the reason behind my lyrics in my songs.
i'l never be given a gong,but should'nt of ever got on that bong.
i always tried my best to tell her the truth,
but still i hear `wheres ur proof`?
fuck!! wot do i do? jump from a roof?
still tasteing last nites drink on my back tooth.
how can i be happy?
an hour till i run outa bacci,
bring back the days i wore a nappy!(no stress,little pain,haven't even started life's game).
nothings really funny ,when u av no money,
helps alittle if sunny,but still feel like a mummy.

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