| Verse 1: Don Cerino
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| She used to sniff blow in the nose or cry with a rose
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| In her hand from a man but now she’s sniffing at home
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| Sniffing that blow thinking life is to difficult
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| She got a seed on the way she wanna give it a go
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| But he don’t, so he left and now robbing all that’s left
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| Except when he lonely he come back just to palm her breasts
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| Dropped the coat take the money and run
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| Missed her from the slums no good dummy is done
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| Now she be high by the tv, but couldn’t see he
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| Was the reason why her son was born a free me
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| This shit did repeat white like dandruff
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| Cops hot, moms hot quite type handcuffs
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| And now the kid’s in the foster home
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| Misguided by his mom now he’s lost alone
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| She never changed always said he hate that cycle
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| Hardest task in life will be to break that cycle
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| Chorus: Ine
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| Just gimme one day to make it right
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| It’s so hard to breath when you’re clouding me
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| Just remember all the days that fade away (fade away)
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| But it’s hard to break these chains
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| Verse 2: Don Cerino
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| Yo, he used to light up everytime he spoke about his wife
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| And now he lights up, cutting Dutches open with a knife
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| He lost her when he lost his job
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| Instead of editing his résumé he lost his money gambling was forced to rob
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| Forced to rob was his nickname
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| He felt alone or the group home was crowded like a Knick game
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| When they play the Cavs and he always blamed his dad
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| He was the reason why 40s in the paper bag
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| He used to take a cab guess it was the fun way
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| Ring it up one way and run way while some pay
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| And some say they felt bad for him
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| But to me he was the type you couldn’t read like a bad form
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| You know the type that can’t tell right from wrong
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| And always analyze the words when I write my songs
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| Cuz you might walk away with a brand new feeling
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| Go home tell a friend I got a fan through healing
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| Bridge: Ine
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| Stuck in a maze, nice planet in things
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| Old friends now just memories
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| Memories home now all alone
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| No one to tend to
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| Can’t break the cycle, can’t make my mind up
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| Poison suppress my fight
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| My life is fading someone help me
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| Chorus: Ine
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| Just gimme one day to make it right
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| It’s so hard to breath when you’re clouding me
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| Just remember all the days that fade away (fade away)
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| But it’s hard to break these chains |