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Nov 2012
You got power in ya hand...say amity in ya heart...but you dont give a ****... You haven't from the start...So you let people go.. claiming you empathize...But you dont even know...tears never hit ya eyes...easy to talk about its hard...when you live on a cushion...Easy to say you believe in God...When everything is given....Cuz Your knees are never *****...You never hit the floor...Parying every ...morning early...or pleading you cant take no more....Cuz You got power in ya hand...Say sympathy in ya heart...but you dont give a ****...Not even just a part...You would never feel so bad...telling someone no...keeping all you had...not letting any go...Cuz You ain't never had to ask....You can just look down...And take from them the pride they mask...as all heads hang to the ground...But there's power in ya hand...say love inside your heart...but you aint never gave a ****...You never had a heart...
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Quentin Briscoe
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