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Due Time

I feel you my friend, hustling your mean's your justified end it's tough on these streets,just needing a chance it's a different world,a different game a different play on the stage of hard finance In order to keep your boat afloat you have to go out and mingle with the goat's grazing on anything,especially green all you want is your fill of oat's Tired of all these bit's and fodder all this stuff that really doe'snt matter heavy in debt from all the wrong doing hangin' your head as if your the one that's losin' Drowning in tear's from years of fear searching for the life to lift your cheer deep in your heart you keep your LOVE near the one thing they can't take....... .............................................your time will appear...... We all pay our due's,and so will you.....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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