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Nov 2016
Young King,
Still talking to God
I've been through hell enough times
This kind of lifestyle taught me patience and hard work
but it had me give up love and commitment.

but I'd rather give them a bigger house
than little me's

19 and I'm 4steps ahead.

Young King,
pour your heart out and give them the forbidden fruit
i know ******* is a wonderful thing
but we're on a road to something better,
complaining about life wont help so just live it or leave it
at your age you should control your rage unleash it on that page and they'll call it poetry,
know yourself, you owe that to yourself

we're not as pretty as her so we have to work twice as her
we're not good as him so we have to work to be better than him

they wont face the facts cause fact is you're going to be great.

Young King,
I stay out of trouble and stick in my lane;
I could take you under my wing.
Written by
Zeus  20/M/Lusaka, Zambia
(20/M/Lusaka, Zambia)   
   Dawn King and Robert Kasher
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