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Whatchu Thought..


They told me I wasnt shit

I wasnt gone get nowhere far

Cause I always quit

 

My future was gone be trouble

I ain't  gone have no girl

I keep failing; Imma have a fucked up world

why do you keep doubting me?

 

I hate that, I hate you

Stop telling me the same shit, find some new

You keep putting a label on me:

Fuck-up, Wannabe,Failure,Stupid

 

Im venting to my pen and paper

Even tho I have plenty of kin!

That's why this is the end

A new start to me it begins

 

Making some changes

Going far to new ranges

I have no time for fuck-ups

Play me and get fucked up!

 

Loyalty is a bitch

But its something no one can resist

Out of the dark and into the light

All you sorry niggas..bye bye

                          ~A.W

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