All this fucking-shit..i cant even be ducking-it...and ill be honest I got problems/
I take everything the wrong-way..cause I do things the long-way…and issues? I got’em/
And I cant even speak-cleary…plus my own peeps-fear-me…this is just-not-good/
I have no place-to-turn…I guess I gotta face-the-burn..cause I can’t trust-the-hood/
Things are starting to get drastic….and the fact-is….I can’t even get myself in order/
I try to remain calm..but I just clench my palms..cause im on the verge of crossing the border/
I know I wont be making-it…cause im always taking-hits…and it just kills-my-heart/
I ask myself why-kill?..cause people don’t care how I-feel…just as long as I fill-my-part/
And I try to stop-the-hate..but my success is not-that-great…but yet I still-try/
But hope is slowly diminishing..while this next guy im finishing…but one day it will-die/


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