Confessions
Oranje
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These are my confessions I'm just trying to feed my three children Broken down my blood sweat and tears For a brick building Everyday we fight pressures and horrors in this cruel world So I say a prayer for my son and both my two girls Ah, A Mary weary sharing real life chronicles Taught to keep the gloves worn No dropping DNA follicles New Years eve, we were in a dinger Hunting with a couple goons Ten toesing Henry scarfs O's move it son to moon Blue sirens, racial profiling that aint nothing fresh Loss wins drawing out weapons papers cover press There's something about, buying expensive shit That helps us suffer less Finding strength in hard to work out situations Trigger squeezing Knocking doors like trick or treaters Looking back, reflecting with my self I've had some mirror meetings Preparation, planning prevents poor performance Get your P's in Three kids a solid woman I got mine boy go get your reasons Seen locations I weren't meant to see broadened horizons Didn't bring the shhh still made them shhh when ever I'm arriving All day flying through the bits, more than Ryanair Block jokes, young brothers creasing had the iron near These are my confessions I'm just trying to feed my three children Broken down my blood sweat and tears For a brick building Everyday we fight pressures and horrors in this cruel world So I say a prayer for my son and both my two girls From the home of Hot Spurs Eating from a chopped bird It don't make sense if we aren't connecting when we cross words I know good service makes them purchase as a customer I know your worth deserves massages on your back mamma No I aint perfect know these cursed streets held us back enough Never kept a calculator but I tallied up They tried their luck When they ran up on me ballied up Vital lessons, when you're in the field stay camouflaged Drill talk, this is more than word play Burn a candle, on my brothers earth day Plant my feet, I beat it so superbly If I hit it once, I'm always passing third base, go Taking my time under the smile it aint a joke How many times bail got denied put us through loads Didn't do time but I rid the time through letters I wrote Say you're my bro you want to hang I give you the rope These are my confessions I'm just trying to feed my three children Broken down my blood sweat and tears For a brick building Everyday we fight pressures and horrors in this cruel world So I say a prayer for my son and both my two girls These are my confessions I'm just trying to feed my three children Broken down my blood sweat and tears For a brick building Everyday we fight pressures and horrors in this cruel world So I say a prayer for my son and both my two girls
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