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Fidel Rassoul Muhammad
Fidel Rassoul Muhammad
Songwriter
Jaidah Kirksey
Jaidah Kirksey
Songwriter

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Sometimes I be in a daze Feeling like I'm late, to the party All my friends about to graduate Hey it's 2020, ain't much left to say Just roll a blunt, and lemme lone I bet I find a way And since my Uncle Perry passed away I can't even drive the same I just hope that I can get to work on my craft like every single day It's the only thing that brings a blaze To my dull heart that turned gray In highschool I had no place to stay Imagine the dusty blazers on my feet while niggas copped the new jays Sitting in the chair rocking jeans that are older than me The hand me downs kept me humbled by the feet You could tell by the blisters Damn I remember, walking down Olive, from January, to December Trying to catch that 91, to the 47, and Then the 94 to make it to the family haven Before curfew Cause' they use to be tripping Threw me in teen rehab for getting lifted It was just trees, but at the time My struggle was showing me why the hell I was existing To speak for the people going through the same thing Breath
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