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Blue's Poem: The Future
Blue's poem written about the stress I've watched my mother experience. |
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Created: October 6th, 2010 at 1:15am
Modified: April 3rd, 2011 at 5:22pm
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No Restrictions momma’s got bills thinnin the hair on her head
man momma’s got bills stressin her half dead
lord knows if i had it i’d set momma free
but see momma’s got daddy ‘n he aint got shit
i said daddy’s got momma 'n she just cant split
so he can screw and can do just whoever he choose
and still momma’s got bills pilin high as them hills
an well watchin her stressin man it give me the chills
fear i’m lookin in the future, lord straight down my grave
say scured i’m lookin at my future, starin straight down my grave
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