The Dairy of Soul Child

December 23, 2019

Looks out the window the leaves fall a different season a new nigga wants to call

Tired of all these penniless dreams I low key want a king

Who believe in me and all my dreams show me off as we both live

However these niggas jokes so I just play them and leave em I ride hard for my girls when they need me

God is 1st my family everything but still feel like I need more

Daily trips just to get a different vibe and see the world I love it all but I still need love

Who can truly love me…..

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