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Mar 2017
I swear I thought I saw the devil in my father's eyes
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N if the devil is my father
Well than who am I
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I have 2 keep a sad face when im in the streets
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My life's a sullen sunken song that is on repeat
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My ***** mani died n vain cuz I never changed
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I gotta pocket fulla change
I became deranged
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I seen a lot of people die n get forgotten
Race card, who remember picking cotton
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Rip acacia
Written by
Muyi  Hell(Chicago)
(Hell(Chicago))   
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     Vani j, Muyi and ---
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