Posted by B-Ware on September 1, 2005, 8:59 pm
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Who knows wut it's like to ride thru life with no breaks, blind fold, left to steer/
I do, stared death in the eyes, and never felt fear/
Who knows the pain of desertion/
fight the feelin of being worthless, for the sake of it hurtin/
give to it's hurt, shit neva expected it back/
neva fronted thru rap, just put my life in a track/
yea hustled, and stole,and i'm a sucka for tha ladies/
teachers said i can go far in life if stop being so mutha####n lazy/
grew to a man , but i'm always my mothers baby/
it's crazy how grew so far but remains so close/
but i got get my on crib, don't want to superimpose/
cuz lately our temperatures been hotter than when my car blew a radiator hose/
so who knows..... wut it's like to smoke their' problems away/
set'em aside becuz i can't solve'em today/
so i take my problems and faze them away with the blaze of that chronic plasma/
then i past it to Anakin, then i start developin a case of that chronic ashtma/
even tho i'm not religious, everyday i count my blessens and still say amen/
my girl say wut's the point of prepenting my sins, if ima just wake up and do it again/
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