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same shit different year
Here we go again.stuck in this cycling transition. Its a different year that's very clear. Its feeling the same though. Another year and its still fucked up yo. Motherfucking drugs still got a hold. Shit is getting very old. A thousand crimes. Still hustle and grind. What I know and obviously love. Fits me I guess like a doctors glove. I think about when shit was different. But can't find the path of significance. Im not sure what to do. A life on the streets ain't nothing new. Neither is jail,junkies and fucked up crews. The dope gets weaker. People blame every thing on tweakers. Yeah they may diserve it. Blame the govt. Let's not forget it. For its as if I said it before. Another year the same shit just different doors
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