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The reconstruction with family
Back at the cross roads, to chose between life and death
Time to reconstruct my life for the best
I've been at my lowest low, and my highest high
Thinking back on my life, makes me wanna cry
Remember the lying, crying, and scamming
At 15 being locked up, hearing that door slamming
But as they say, listen to your heart
Mine is telling me, try a fresh start
I have nothing to lose, so its time to follow a direction
Time to restart, a new chapter of life, time to start another section
I have finally opened my eyes and can see
That it is to show who i really am, who i can be
Thank you my family, for opening your loving hearts
To come to my rescue, and help me restart
I appreciate you showing me a new way of life
Know i no longer need to sell, plot or fight
Time to reconstruct my life for the best
I've been at my lowest low, and my highest high
Thinking back on my life, makes me wanna cry
Remember the lying, crying, and scamming
At 15 being locked up, hearing that door slamming
But as they say, listen to your heart
Mine is telling me, try a fresh start
I have nothing to lose, so its time to follow a direction
Time to restart, a new chapter of life, time to start another section
I have finally opened my eyes and can see
That it is to show who i really am, who i can be
Thank you my family, for opening your loving hearts
To come to my rescue, and help me restart
I appreciate you showing me a new way of life
Know i no longer need to sell, plot or fight
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