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L is for the liars that have surrounded me


I insicurities my head down in these streets


F my future there isn't 1


E Eternal hope


This is my life





I wake up every day to the same old foster mother


I ain't got no pictures of my mother


She was a crack fiend nothing like pot mother


She didn't make a difference if though she


Could've I'm a shame shame of my life


Pappa cracky sold me twice


On a late night stopped by


And look in my eyes


Bags from the tears that I've cried


And the people who lied


Telling me that this is my place


Phony & try smile In my face


When I should have know something


Was rare smiled when she opened the mail


Kept a nice mink on her back


Meanwhile I got a goose & my goose got patches


I'm so mad this is me


I'm so hurt this is me


So I shouldn't be


Well I goin be alright cause





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I'm pregnant by a dude & he not 16


But I like his style & his whipp is mean


My mama told me to find a man to take care


Of me & he does buy me things but he beats on me


I come to her for a little advice


So I show up with a black eye


Telling me to know my place so I stay


Waiting for my body phase


Telling myself it just a little pregnancy phase


When all in reality I'm being discourage & disrespected


And under the pressure & I don't really blame the man


I blame my mother for not teaching me the different types of man


Life could never understand my side of story being that it's so consist 18 years


And 9 months developing raised in a prison I guess_I'll never make a difference





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Born on to another is the least


Of my problems


Parents like deja vu


My stomach is starving


3 months pregnant idiotically I departed


So ashame of a life that was started


I ask god if he can take the pain away


He made me in denial of every word I pray


Every day it's the same old no talent I' feeling like


My life is unbalanced no telling what tomorrow going look


Like yea right wrapped up in a fast light for a sudicial


Act why is my life set up for a failure I can care


Less with the people say to ya'll we break out


In rage venting all the hurt inside who am I


To tell you what you fail to realize the voice that you hold


Within you the voice that you are


The Voice Of The Young People!





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