Unfortunately
Throw dirt up on my name
I got through it
Try to shoot me a couple times
I got through it
I walked up in that rain
I got through
Lost my children to the system
I got through
Lost my job for moving around / begin late
I got through
Went homeless /got kicked out
I got through it
Went to jail
I got through
Gossip on my name
I got through
Told so many lies
I got through it
Got hurt so many times
But I got through it
Dealing with depression
I got through
Dealing with anxiety
I got through it
Dealing with epilepsy
I’m through it
I call upon GOD
HE ANSWER I GOT
THROUGH IT
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