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All these voices in my


All these voices in my head trynna tell me what to do

Ion have a clue

I don’t know if they’re true

 am I gonna break through

Some say do this

Some say do that

My potential they can see

And they all agree

There’s a life that I don’t want to live

It’s a life that doesn’t forgive

I don’t know exactly how

But I know I want to give

It’s gonna feel so good to pass on what I know

To somebody that doesn’t and I hope it shows

I’m gonna get to see them grow

To me that’s richer than having doe

Came from the bottom not literally

Came from the bottom mentally

Hopin that these drugs healing me

Yeah I have a drug tendency

Used to do them so pleasantly

Now I do them dreadfully

Man somebody needs to help me

Now I understand what I can’t do

Rely on these drugs like a damn fool

Rely on these people like a damn fool

All of my problems I ran from

All the plugs I ran to

All these hoes I ran through

A conclusion I had to come to

Losin is something I can’t do

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