tony welburn

Rookie (that one day / springfeld oregon)

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my father is a junkie who only cares about his next high. he does not care about me or the rest of his family only his drugs. my mom is the best person n this whoe world cuzz she has never turned her back on me. my poems come from the heart want ta no more? ? message me im a fun loving person more »

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Thug, Crip, Blood Love.No Regrets Life Gose On

every thug, crip or blood all they need is sum love not hugs but even thugs get lonley wit out a true homie that aint a fuckin phonney just afta ya mofuckin money or some luv from ya honney.a thug aint how a person dresses but the life they live if u from the gutta and still here you are a straight up O.G thugg homie let the past be the past because nothin ever lasts no regrets cuz life gose on and on till the day you die and ya homies and FAM look at tha sky and wonder y u had to be the one to die...R.I.P HOMIES

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