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LIFE

Yung boy doing what he gotta do to make it,
smoking weed sellings drugs to get what he want or he'll take it,
in and outta jail putting his mom through hell to make bail, father in and outta his life,
ever since his father abuse his mother the yung boy had sleepless night,
j's on his feet polo on his body,
his friends knew how he got the money but they never told nobody,so the yung boy did what he did to get paid. Hoping and praying that he'll see another day,
untell a unknown buller came his,
as we say wrong time and wrong place,
the yung boy died with a bullet to the face, and left his whole family with a confused and sad face, did i mention the yung boy had a little baby on the way... R.I.P to the unknown name just another person who got his like tooken away...LIFE
-YUNGIN
Written by yungin
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