Yes I go there everyday.
I try to be on point.
I live my own life.
I make my own rules, I open my own doors.
I hear the people think I am strange.
I'll do it my own way.
You see me on the streets, I go by many names.
My actions and my words make my momma say,
When your caught there's nothing you can do."
"boy you better watch out cause I got my eyes on you.
This might be hard to understand, my friend.
When I got caught I didn't care.
Let the humble be ground and beneath thee feet, as they kill over colors
Love is not as simple as love on the streets, so don't cry for my brothers.
Better watch your back, try not to stay.
When the shit goes down you better be away.
So I got caught, I didn't care.
When the night falls it's time to say your prayers.
This one might be your lonely end, my friend.
This might be hard to understand.
This one might be your lonely end, my friend..my friend
This might be hard to understand my friend, my friend
This one might be your lonely end.
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"Lonely End" as written by Eric Wilson Marshall Goodman
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