A mother’s greatest fear.
Damn this shit is getting old and so am I
If I don’t quit I’m going to die
It’s really hard I can’t lie
It’s so much easier to get high
But if you look deep into my eyes
You can see my mother cry
I know her time is near
So lend me your ear
Lord hear my plea
I need you to make a better me
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