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Aug 2016
Living your life like you don't give a ****
Walkin the block with a gun in ya hand
Talkin that **** cuz you think you the man
You flashin ya money like if you had bands
You post on the block cuz you think that it's yours
Slangin that dope cuz you think it's a score
Your living your life but don't know any more
Do you go on? Or get put on the floor
Look at ya mom...she filled up with pain
Look at ya dad.....he lookin the same
They put in the work to give you a name
But you living your life like it's some kind of game

You think I don't notice I see them they show it
They think they the reason I had to go blow it
They got divorced but I had a choice
I made a decision to live by my voice
Do what I say, say what I do
Never thinkin bout nothing when acting a fool
I made a mistake that much I know
I should've been good instead I did wrong....
Jovanny Prado
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Jovanny Prado  Beloit
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