Who were you before the person that hurt you broke you

All you need Jesus Christ. Jesus Christ!

A dumb brown ass hair? Who do you think I was?

You're not getting in, you're gay.

F**k, you're gay.

A good person.

I was sweet I was nice I was caring and no I'm not or maybe I am but you know moms change you sometimes not even anybody else is just my mom

Go fuck yourself!

voy okay

You know the streets broke me and then I found a job and I'm saying and I said that shit got it back and then by the sky so I really feel like the trap above me into the man I become today and I'm saying fuck the streets trap found me slip

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