by Brenden
(Detroit)
Now I know that times are tough
and everything not the same
but if u did the mess
who u think there is to blame.
It's like a drug grabbing on ya brain
stop inhalin that cocain
Stop Tryna run away
u know u caint now thats a shame
step off the plane what u tryna gain
this is not a game pleas stop playin.
Do u hear what I'm saying
it's time u start praying
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