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Mar 2014
I value each and every one of yall as a brother.
**** when **** goes down we all go to another.
We all have our friends back home.
But why when we go back why do we feel alone.
Because no one understands what we go thru.
We have bleed together
Argued till our faces turned blue.
What we have is a bond.
Not even the hottest girl in the world can break it.
Even if she is blond.
If it wasnt for our beloved
Id be OD'd on the floor
Everyone has a past
Some are clean, scratched, or shattered like glass.
I was a unlucky one
It was over before it begun
But i made it thru
I dont want you to take a walk in my shoes
Just understand what im saying
that when i rap i aint playing
everyone has a second chance
just put on your big boy pants
Reevaluate yourself
before the hourglass falls of the shelf
we only have on life live it
regret nothing
learn from everything
Peace.
I know this is everywhere but it was a weird nght. Alot of emotions into it.
Written by
Allan Howard
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