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The Dream

Missing the life that I wish I knew
Away from the nightmare that's all so true
Sling long enough just to fill that list
Or die trying so the dreams just don't exist
Everyday I pray just to see it through
Just one more bag till it all come true
Peddling poison and stacking the green
Ruining lives and all their dreams
The truth be told I will never exceed
All the plans my parents had for me
So don't take me as heartless or void of hope
Got no skills no love no life just dope
So if you're chasing the fix while i'm taken your green
Than I'm your pusher you're my addict
You're just funding the dream...
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