Walk Wit Me
picture being born pure looking through the eyes of a demons
heart full wit goodness but your environment got you screamin'
a soul with strong ambitions and a life with no visions
a mind powerful enough to teach a nation
people don't wanna hear me so i'm patient
walk wit me
i was given a plate but it was in a dark room
made plenty mistakes but never consume
raise among junkies and thugs
taught to hate but still i never judge
walk wit me
we was born to die a deep line
there's two side to life but ones harder to find
to live is to grow,to suffer is to know
to teach is to accept. to reach is to earn respect
to fear is to be dum
all we ask is to try to understand where we coming from
walk wit me
Copyright © Damien Stroman | Year Posted 2014
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