Dreams get lost on sidewalks, hopes get lost in alleys. Broken bottles and pistols adding issues to the tally.
Trust is a figment of my imagination. I'm looking for it but I have no patience.
Chasing something that I can't seem to find, I got hatred in my soul and I got money on my mind.
I'm a coming up out of a bad situation, I'm a get through anything that I'm facing.
Everything around is helping to block me, but I'm a do myself cuz only god can stop me.
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