TOMB N A HOME
saving for a tomb n a home. As I type this on my phone , I think of the times I cried . Praying to the lord , reminiscing of the nights of when I ain't wanna go home. Make it to 25 with a home and if not i might as well put a hole in my dome . . Once the rain is gone and the rain has gone away I'm gonna see a better day . A day where I'll be sane Praising the lord for the days he kept me safe. Didn't let me give up nor be a disgrace my lord for you I live n strive for so they say each mistake is a blessing in disguise. My eyes are your eyes , just like yours are mine. Keep me safe... I'm to scared to die.
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