can i stop no
do i dropp no
do i jus throw everything down nd jus give up no
have u ever seen a tear come outta me
wait who wat where do u see the irony
the kid that was nothing now everyones eyein me
from built up taken down dreams behind me
i never give up i never stop givin 100 % with no string attatched to me
fallen behind patrons in the game of power respect and money
i see soldiers fall do i stop?
no i just move closer
fear just isn't a word that exist in my vocabulary
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Intersting. Very. Lol. → becca ←