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Its About Tyme

I was once on the block doin nothin but chasing dreams bein a shadow to a phantom you kno what i mean. my goals were only one an that was make it thru the day an my acheivements was only one an that was if by that tyme i got paid. so you can c why my lyfe went down the drain sprialing outta control lost in this game. but most all my mistakes are becoming my lessons an i realize now that i neva really got to count my blessings. cuz i may be at my bottom but i can only go up from here been to hell an bacc but aint got tyme to shed a tear. now i realize its about tyme i asked 4 sum help cuz ive been on my kness nite an day prayin 4 a way out. I can no longer c thru all this darkness ive been walkin round blind an now i need a lil light an im thinkin its about tyme......

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