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She Kept me Warm

When I was a boy, my mama,
used to put a Jesus cross beneath me,
read a couple of verses to me,
so that it could protect me from the ill and evil,
Now I’m grounded without a point,
I miss mama, and Silvestre stalon,
I always wanted to grow fast, and go with my life on,
but at fast as it went, my mom grew up old,
It took me a while to get over the age
my dad always drinking, and putting our money in,
me trying to get some money’
for people that never wanted.
Im man, chasing my own Aquila’s,
no fear in my eyes, not fillings, I see it,
a lot of hate going through all my veins,
mom was all ready gone, with her went all my faith.
Now mama, I have my first son,
you would not like for him to be call ramon,
cuz I know how much you hate dad,
I will never tell him, dad just to beat you ass.
I pray every day, but I don’t know what for,
but I do it anyway just incase god knows
I know the destiny is writing down,
and very soon is going to be my turn down.
Sena
Written by RSena (Sena)
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