Deja vu something i often see wondering why i repeat the things that hurt me, ive been there once before shit prolly twice, and each time i come back i pay a higher price, so i ask the Lord whit is wrong inside after jail, prison, and hospitals i still wanna ride. I swear im infected by the disease of the streets, always down for the game staying laced in my cleats, still everyday, i pray for a way out, knowing that this isnt what lifes about, my family cant take anymore bad news, thats why this nines to my head and im sippin on booze, but when im bout to pull the trigger, my thought process grows stronger, knowing inside my death would kill my family and loved ones. i know inside theres only one thing i can do, and thats truly break through.
Posted on: Tue, 24 Sep 2013 05:36:37 +0000
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