Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Need some tips on my rhyme?

Too many lives, too many times, nobody knows the pain between my eyes, its like any day could be a brothers last, theres no hiding from tha drama of my past. West coast livin, cali's where i reside, throw em up for my lady up there in the sky. keep it shinin baby, even when its dark cos there aint a light like the one comes from the heart

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