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A Blast In My Past

Im honest, I got nothing to write so i sit here thinking if what im doings all right wondering what are the words that imma have to spite when im down there in the D When im facing the mic This music, the beats it all just feels so right but nothings coming out when i start wanting to type Its all in my brain,and i know that despite but none the less im here and i came to fight Lookin down the road my lifes been down seeing all those faces seeing all them frowns all Sad when they here that im back in town Feeling like, i had been stealing their crowns i not Meaning no harm Not tryna take Your lucky charms I aint tryna be breaking Your Hearts Im just tryna make them feel warm Close the wounds from the past im Like a rocket ships blast im gone within a flash feeling like these words may be my last Then realize the hook is all that i've clasped

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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