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Jan 2014
The Kid you see so sad,
became loney and a felt bad
he searching for his home,
he became to ******* contempt with being alone,
his mind became his phone
and found sanctuary in space were he felt true
was beaten black and blue,
and had himself questioned everything he knew,
Yes he was beaten, mislead, and lied to
the weak and battered boy so black and blue.
His time of redemption has come,
Addiction has been a cunning partner
saving me from grief and loss,
but I am now attacking with blind fury like bruce li
and I'm gone show you now whose Boss.
LeRoy Williams
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LeRoy Williams  Wherever I lay my hat
(Wherever I lay my hat)   
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