Dear mamma you want believe what I'm going through
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But still I got my head up just like I promise you,
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Every since your baby boy been dealing with problems
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other problems tell me what I'm suppose to do.
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See I get lost sometimes don't understand this place
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look in the mirror sometimes and see a trouble face
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Then my teers roll down and hit the sink hoping the
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man up stairs will hear my cry. See I'm always tryin to
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help people out, but it's the same people that try to take
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food out my mouth for real tho.
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Heaven I Need A Hug
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