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letra de my thoughts - my name is sam

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all i wanna do i make songs
but people dont listen
i’m running out of options
but i am not stopping

just before i hit this beat
let me say where i have been
whn i live in mt. salem
when i walked on my bare skin

barefeet me and my bro walked into town
wear the longest jeans we had so n-body would know
being told the family is loaded up with dough
but it looks like we were the only 2 thats broke

tried writing a few song but i end up quitting
showed it to the fam and they end up laughing
pick it back up and now the b-lls not dropping
so all the opinions i am skipping

i didn’t mean to get defensive
but i’ve done enxtensive thinking
all the studios seems deceptive
not protected in areas people get k!lled everyday
you not go make it if you think positiveley

so i’ll just do this from my house
can’t afford a mic i use the webcam to record
but let me save this quick cause the power just might go
lost a few songs like that but no body wouldn’t know

sorry in advance for the choppy audio
but i only feel like rapping when i’m high up on the clouds
roll a few joints and i fill my lungs with smoke
its only mary jane i dont want that tobaco

if i was gunman
you probably would know
cause i’d keep it to my self
so you probably would know

no body wanna joke no more
no body wanna leave they arms and laugh no more
casualy talk casualties we care no more
wonder whats my purpose what he put me here for(x2)

can’t even listen to the radio
gun play war songs on every station
whats worse some people got their faking on
everybody finger totting like they got a gun

thats what they see in the ghetto
when they growing up
some people say they life was hard when they growing
yall never see a jamaican box truck
cause some of us had to make our toys when we was growing up

and it was well enough
some have it hard so i count my blessing up
and these lyrics that i’m righting up
share em with your friends get the viewing up
help a n-gg- out

all i wanna do i make songs
but people dont listen
i’m running out of options
but i am not stopping

i think i just hit this beat
i told you where i have been
whn i live in mt. salem
and i walked the street barefeet

no body wanna joke no more
no body wanna leave they arms and laugh no more
casualy talk casualties we care no more
wonder whats my purpose what he put me here for

- my name is sam

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