Hold On
I learned something through time
You gotta stay strong
Cause everyday's a fight
A struggle to hold on
People joining gangs everyday
Like as if it were a club
I just don't know what to say
Maybe it's the way the world goes on
But I don't think it's fair
The way things are going
Bullets shooting through the air
Killing a bunch of people like nothing
I wish I could do something
To stop it all
But I'm already fighting
Eventually I will fall
But i learned another thing through time
Just don't carry a gun
That way you don't taint your mind
And you could hold on
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