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Cold Georgia nights sitting outside Writing my cold thoughts from the inside Thinking bout the trials as i shed my pride Wonder who gon really ride cause everybody dying Try to spread a little smile cause everyone frown How do i keep my head up when im feeling so down My ambition keep me up when you putting me down I could do the same Call you out your name But i still show you love mother fucc the pain Still give you my last this a fuccin shame Cut from different cloths cant connect our brains Never look at a mans blemish Arent we all stained... Head high i still smile. B. Mullins Kang B.Mo
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 02:52:58 +0000

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