being on the streets
being on the streets
it ain"t easy
sleeping on the corner
i used to sing she homeless
now im singing im homeless
out on the street stress and depress
im in a big ol mess not knowing if there gonna be food for
me or somewhere safe for me to sleep
or when will be my next shower life is not a game know that wake
up people one blink and thats can be you
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