Life:
Here's my life,something ain't right.I sat down and tried to figure it out,in the holding cell,breathing day by day i just don't know it's right in my face.But for a nigga like me,trying to use my mind for pimping.Now it flashes,there's nothing out there but enemies and death for those who's not right.But there's time things in life chang.But in your mind you don't know how to forgive a man now this is where God steps in and you begin a whole new life again.Start all over my friend,God is here to help you to the end.Now life is no prison time. i'm writting about life.Life is your living for now,looking ahead,and not looking back.Just wink your eye and keep your head up in the sky because it's L.I.F.E.By:Leonard Moorer My son
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