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Dec 2014
Who do i trust in this street life im livin?
No one Kus the players in the game are liars, thiefs, and always cheating.
Im fiendin for the money power and the world.
I had the right person but she was the wrong girl.
She didnt love me like i thought,
she loved me for a min then the next she loved me not.
A cold shot; My heart the target and she hit my caring spot and my feel
Now I'm searching forΒ theΒ love but make believe is far from real.
Its a cold world, so many hearts have come victim to the chill.
Its a cold cold world
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blue  G-Town Colo
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