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Jan 2015
Should of been dead
Back in my old head

Misery has blessed me
As pain is my own friend

With dreams and illusions
I pack my own gun

It's used for killing
and could injure someone

Got no time for losing
Ain't got no time

And I said lord
Please save me, from my own life

I don't like my old life
Please help me lord

I ain't got no time
DC raw love
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DC raw love  Alexandria
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