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yo, i know that its rough when the goin’ get tough, and the tough keep goin, and its only enough…but i’m known to surive so ya gotta get up…and just dust yourself off and get on with your life..

now as i speak theres a boy with a blade to his wrist..
who can’t deal with this world and this pain that exists..
he’s insane. he insists…
to remain a statistic..
so to take his own life all his pain will diminish..
his grades are consistent, straight a’s so he’s gifted
so these kid’s at his school, the same age’ll just diss him..
whats his mom doin’…complainin’ and bitchin..
cause he won’t clean his room, and the stain’s on the dishes…
his dad’s a dead beat, so he ain’t in the picture..
just a person with the same face he was givin’…
his brain is racin’ so he can’t pay attention..
but his mom don’t encourage his brain, she just hits him..
whats’ he gotta do? be a man an envision..
a life of his own and just make a decision..
and put the blades down..and be thankful he’s given
a chance to go hard, and a chance to be livin’

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central digit (dot com)