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We judge the rest to relieve some of the stress of our shortcomings keep em hiden from the rest, gotta take a deep breath an let all out, before life has u in strangle and there no point trying to shout, like the homie said try ur best to see people for who they are he's right kid's got mad insight
Fuck it all I guess life ain't nothing but a bitch in a pretty dress day by day, ppl straying away from who they once where giving into the norm one day they'll wake up tired of being scraped up an throw the masks away a better day to be attained I see the sun on the horizon now living life without a doubt shouting Fuck it all till the day that I fall theres no point trying to crawl around stand up on ur own two an be true
I threw them out cuz I was handed too many labels to whoever cares, not me anymore, it doesn't make me feel better or worse labeling who u are cuz in reality not many people really know who they are, not me still got more growing to do with age comes wisdom from the dark days that now are lit up ablaze time heals all wounds the answers ain't at the bottom of the bottle or at the end of blunt then again who am I to say go ahead an do what u do drink till ur done feelin blue, blaze away till u don't know the definition of pain.....
Fuck it all I guess life ain't nothing but a bitch in a pretty dress day by day, ppl straying away from who they once where giving into the norm one day they'll wake up tired of being scraped up an throw the masks away a better day to be attained I see the sun on the horizon now living life without a doubt shouting Fuck it all till the day that I fall theres no point trying to crawl around stand up on ur own two an be true
I threw them out cuz I was handed too many labels to whoever cares, not me anymore, it doesn't make me feel better or worse labeling who u are cuz in reality not many people really know who they are, not me still got more growing to do with age comes wisdom from the dark days that now are lit up ablaze time heals all wounds the answers ain't at the bottom of the bottle or at the end of blunt then again who am I to say go ahead an do what u do drink till ur done feelin blue, blaze away till u don't know the definition of pain.....
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