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R.I.P
VitaminB:
R.I.P to mah uncle in his unfortunate and very wastefull death...
Damn another loved one lost i dunno how i can Take-This-Shit/
How can mah uncle be Fake-With-Kids? if ya lost someone u can Relate-To-This/
Try and turn a life around but ya past comes back to Kill-You/
The blood u Spills-True, i was like yo soon when noone could Feel-You/
Ya death is Still-Blue, and out memories engraved in my brain Remain-Black/
U raised me man how can i Sustain-That, now they wanna start War-Fare/
But ya shoulda taken More-Care caus the witnessed didn wanna say what they Saw-There/
What is life now im Fed-Up, so many thoughts im maken this Thread-Stuck/
This cuts me deep having to turn this around and still keep my Head-Up/
I awake from my grave and i am reborn into a world of death pain suffering and lost love... now wheres the love in that...
Hittman:
Nice Spit. Should Have Been Longer Though....
VitaminB:
^^naw not really caus i keystyled it and felt i had said enough for now as it still hurts
'Illicit':
I feel ya man, good piece
VitaminB:
thanx fo tha reply
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