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Back in the Days fah me.
IP:
Back in the day we all had it rough, Where jobs weren`t good and food stamps weren`t enough. We were all alone because dad walked out, But being who she was mom worked it out. She struggled like hell to make ends meet, But we had a roof over our head and food to eat. Our clothes weren`t the best we made due with what we had, With old hand me downs and some old tore up rags. As time passed on things got worse, Mom lost her job and dad was still dispersed. But I got older and I found a job, Didn`t have shoot, sell drugs, steal, or rob. I did the things dad was supposed to do, I also became the man mom wanted me too. But I still had school and couldn`t do it alone, But just one look at my mom and it made me strong. I talked to my teachers and they did what they could, But their help to me still did no good. But it`s been said "GOD is always on time", Mom found a job and to this day we are still fine. So all I have to say is see what prayer can do, And if you call he`ll be there for you. Now that`s what back in the day was like for me, I painted the picture now can you see?
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