Young girl born into a broken home
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Her home was broken because her father left them alone
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And her mother was never a picture of a perfection
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But she gave birth to her so she was therefore elected to
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Protect her no matter what but easier said than done
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It’s easier to run than face your own fears
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So she found comfort in men that was less than upstanding
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In certain one’s opinion
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Maybe not the best start in life constant coughing from the passive smoking
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She was so open to her surroundings she soaked them in
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Stronger than poisoning
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It’s probably then she began
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To conjure up dreams of living like the lucky in the movies
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One brother a dog a mummy and a daddy or any other type of reality that was Less like hers, lessons learnt through local lads who’ll lash your purse
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And little girls who scrape, their curls and fashion is their main concern.
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v Seasons change, autumn, winter, spring to summer
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Life’s a game but the winning is in playing my friend
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When you see her don’t just see her faults and failures
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‘Cause she’s winner, she made her story last forever
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School was so so kinda felt aimless
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Teachers aint paid well so they aint focus
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But can you really blame them they never had a bonus
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Teach in monotone put you in a coma
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But she had better teachers on road
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Learnt about stocks and shares and how they grow
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Learnt about commodities and probably the
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reason she don’t want no GCSEs
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‘cause shotta aint got them but they still pushing whips
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sovereign rings one ten kicks
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Things don’t click the message aint clear
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talking about things that don’t resonate here
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‘Cause what’s exam when you’re sitting here broke
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Dad’s in jail mums on coke
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and she keep taking all the money out your coat
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and lorry’s outside screaming gimmie what your owe
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so she turns on the telly but still hears his voice
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it’s just a reminder she aint here by choice
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Her Name was Jade
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| Speech Debelle |
