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Jun 2020
You're confused not thinking right,
Your minds strewn...
My love grows watching your's fade,
So confused,
Yes, I am the last man alive....

It's non-disclosure,
You're holding back,
Selfish, self-conscious,
You don't believe in the fact...
A man named Zack,
Gave that ***** a heart attack...
FACTUAL CONTENT'S

Lord I can't breath,
I can't see,
This pain is killing me slowly,
Lord I can't think,
I can't feel,
My heart beat is slowing....

I've been dying this whole time,
God, tell me  is this a crucifixion?

I live and love and will die for you,
My guardian angels,
To the one's we pray too..
The Holy Anointed....

Kept and keeping it real,
Crept and turned the wheel's,
So ill,
Gone with the sickness,
Business with the quickness...

Z to the P ACK
Don't act unless you speaking fact's,
Relax,
Kick back,
This joint on fire,
Paid for hire,
On point,
Welcome Me 2 Show Bizz....
love or not to love
Written by
ZACK GRAM  M
(M)   
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