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Jan 2011
Think for a minute
Close your eyes
Do this, escape the atmosphere of lies

When your still in the cloud of youth
There's no reason to accept the rotten truth

You could be abandoned in fear
In a filthy world unclear

If you still wonder why you were born
And your hearts just beaten and torn
Is the suffering worth it
When you drowning in ****?

Believe me kid
I've been through it all
That's why I started oddball
Everything I say is nothing but true
A straight up message from me to you

When your drowning in quicksand
I'll always be there to give you a hand
Come on kid, be a little glad
I'm offering you what I never had

The only friends I had were just sittin' on the side lines
They knew I was locked in the cage
What did I see? They were holding the key
To them I was spent up like cash
Threw our friendship in the trash

Not once did I cry
The only question is "Why?"
And still as I'm up here rappin'
I don't know what the **** happened

You have to never lose hope
Sooner or later life is gonna get dope

I can assure things will only get better
In this situation, we don't ever say never

If anyone treats you any lower than what you are
Just walk away
You don't need another scar

There's **** in the past you shouldn't dwell
It'll only put you back in that cell
What's done is done
Still, you have to make room for the fun

If your only inheritance
Is the abuse from your parents
You'll be outa that **** hole soon enough
Then you can live the real life, many things await you,
a whole lotta stuff

Still frustrated with the lovers?
Don't lose hope, there's plenty others
Dude, you'll find the perfect chick
But not with that attitude
Girls, there's your guy somewhere in this world

Spread your wings out far
Just be who you are

When you start to shake
Think what your doing
It's your path to take
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Alexander Montgomery Dawson
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Alexander Montgomery Dawson  26/M
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