Just a little mix tape kind of thing.

Beat- Dear Lord II, Produced by Hi-Fly
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Lyrics-

I use to dream of things, like being a king
Living free without having my life tied up in strings
Cause a part of me who use to just sit out in the rain
Hoped the rain would come and wash away all of the pain

I try close my eyes and try to picture myself
Picture honeys, countin my money on my mountain of wealth
The perfect life, I've been waiting for while living this hell
But would I still be me without all of my hardships I dealt?

I hate living a life where I can't afford to pay the bills
these chest pains and arthritis build up so much, that it kills.
Turn my back, hope to leave all of my struggles in the pass
But the fact, is having trouble that finds its way back.

And I'm taking every chance I get,
deliberately writing broken wits
Reaching to people who hear this
let em know they're not alone

All the people in this world
all the little boys and girls
Let the world inspire you, in return, inspire the world