Holiday Blues
all over
its a sad clover
there's no shoes
home all alone
feeling not belong
some no food
thats not cool
some beening abuses
its worldly
bad ans sad newes
HOLIDAY
BLUES
Copyright © Kurtis Scott Aka Curtis Futch Jr | Year Posted 2019
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