NEVER READY
i haven't lived long but I'm well past my prime, Ive started out young but that's no crime Ive learned a lot in these short years of mine but stillI'm not ready to die
i can tell you stories of my wild days, as well as the moment i knew my soul was saved,Ive been lied to cheated on and depressed, Ive also done a lot of that so do be impressed but still
im not ready to die
i can brag about the finer thing Ive processed in life even cry about the days i lost ever dime,teach you a lesson on how to commit a crime, even share a story of 2 about your feeling inside,but still
I'm not ready to die
my experience in life flows broad and wide and i have no regrets nor any wrong tries,i bore 3 kids married a man and became a wife, but still
im not ready to die
when that day come and i take my final breathe and all that's undone will never be met i dress up pretty to be laid to rest heaven please is my last request,then and only then will i be ready to die
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