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Timber Creek

They are coming to find me
But I can't stay in the garden
I was stung by the ivy
I feel like they're is someone inside me
No I'm not done with the writing
Show me someone whose fighting



The trebble
So kick a teen hello
At my nicotine level
I am gripping a red bull

The temperature nice
I dont feel like awnsering twice
I have no hidden plans for the dice

When there ready to roll
 Ain't slipping in an enemy's hole
That would be upsetting for all

But I've got to throw the tool belt back on
I need money
Indeed funny
Ill plant a seed its sunny

Are what some people are calling their clan


Do you understand
If you share the love I command
We can roam the land
In a noble band
Our future will be vast and grand

Do not command the tears and pain
I'm here for staying
So let's share a lane
And compare our gain

Let me in and I will always have our families back
And not promote our lives high on Down or on crack


Live and learn
Support me so that I am
Given my turn
Only then can we learn

You can teach me much and I need you to feel the same
Let put to rest behind us all the torture and shame


Written by Madintellect (Mike stew)
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