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My Heaven On Earth


I realized that everybody ain't real

some ppl lie in your face others steal

how do you avoid being prey in this field

I learned that we give and we take and call it a deal

sometimes you learn to eat like a snake so you don't get killed

I know that everybody ain't fake but they do conceal

it's too obvious that we don't know who to trust

but God decides for us and he's the true judge

but you think you know so much 

because you heard from such and such

but enough is enough 

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