My New Resting Place
Now that im up off the floor, my legs they feel so funny
No more hustling for me because my aunt provides the money
No more of that floor , the bed is where lay
I'll try my best to do good because the bed is where I'll stay
its been a long time coming from that floor to this bed .
its a good thing that I decided to leave because i could have ended up dead
PART 2 OF ''FROM THE FLOOR UP''
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