Caricamento in corso...

By my self

I have no name

Listen I never had no one to teach me any lesions no I never seemed to reach a blessing I’m living to dream well really I’m live to find myself nah I think I’m trying to find my self-esteem with feelings of neglect no one gave this girl respect everything I got I had to get on my own feeling lost never truly had a home no one worry’s about me or calls my phone suicide stays on my mind ways on my heart you hear it in every line but its because of the niggas and bitches that broke my heart it’s not that it’s a work of art but a form of warfare when no one’s there your solo on the front lines gun smoke all around u now hell found you and the Devil anit no stranger to making problems and u feel like u can’t solve em but we believe in a Bible that holds us idle no not like what people dream to be but a car stucc u feel me we just go in circulation of this world complications because of they’re secret opposition’s now say it proud thank u for making me a slave to your American Nation

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