L.I.F.E.

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L, is for the liars that have surrounded me

I, insecurity, 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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