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I was used to it, Being told I never could. That I would never ammount to shit, Cause I was from the hood. I was a thug, In and out of juvinnile detention centers, All I wanted was a hug.
at the rough times of my high school photogenically speaking my memory was crystal clear when you were here you were always there to root for me support in all i did
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