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Through the Pain & Rain When you growing up to manhood you might see them crossroads Road to the good....road to the bad Road to the unknown, ain't no
the outside air I'm deep in doubt and I can't get out, and it must be dark in there I wanna walk with you in the morning mist Though I should be home by now
on the road Nothing in the pocket His hand to the sky Nowhere else to go Can you see it Or believe it What's beyond east orange And farther yet Come
to the day Savannah got me drunk again To wash away the pain Not to far from Tiger Ridge Carolina's right over the bridge Crime rates they're sky high But
17 jag 17 shit fr Feeling like prince I'm in love wit this purple rain Mozzy told me to kick the cup but it ease the pain If I eva gave you my love
a woman with dreams So perfect at the age of thirteen Tragically got corrupted by her bf that was eighteen She put up with the pain when he always used
Tell them blood moon Tell them low fog Tell them dirt road with the rust mailbox at the turn off Turn of the century Turn vogue of late She feel fly
cover the fields with flowers You open your hand and you satisfy The desire of every living thing This wandering child, Held captive by the pain and fear
Suicidal thoughts like he will risk it all Don't wanna feel the pain no more he off that fentanyl It's either that or suicide he can't resist at all
hustle Ignore the pain, when it's makin' you stumble The road is long, but there light at the end of the tunnel No need to fear, when you goin' thru
the mountain 'Til you've traveled far away I had to go alone Way down that lonesome road Into those hills Those blue ridge hills And I sat down by
Living through destruction Escorted by raging wrath Eternal Old memories reborn The pain of thousands of lives Tearing through my heart Bound to his vanity
kids are in the same room as yours they gonna know the bills are paid I could walk this thing to the edge by the book bring y’all down with me leave no
There was a time under a bridge We spray-painted along the ridge A poem I had wrote for you You said it made your heart feel blue But in a funny way
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Team solid Sippin Codeine Probably Better hope we ain't wildin It's Ridge Long If you down to ride you'll never snitch hear you
and the feelings, All the pain we obtained And the love we’ve been killing. Not a second left for birth, Every sunrise on this earth You see me dying... Crushed by
MATTER THERE'S AN OLD TRAIN TRACK BY AN OLD SAW MILL AND STEAMBOATS RIDE THE RIVER STILL MAGNOLIA TREES FROM LONG AGO ALONG THE LUSH GREEN BANKS STILL GROW
Boots and Blue Ridge Sweet Tennessee whiskey Done got a hat Done got a steer Just spitting facts, cause Man I love it here It ain't about race We walking
the place of "shining rivers" (Walled by cliffs and forest boles) "range!" of ridgs, gullies, ridges, barren! Where the madden'd flies Fiercer than
Vs1) Over in the Old Dominion Back in the hills off Rockhouse Road That's where his darling came from Where the mountain Lilie's grow Vs2) Wilder
We raised hell above, the ridge below, streetlights, where I met you under the stars We had plans to marry a big white house, some kids down
Whatever I do, I put my all into How 'bout you Every road I go. Every road I travel Every road I go. Every road I travel Every road I go. Every road
than the Dollar bills in your salaries Snapin' these bitches into reality Cryin' and pain, blind by the chain Niggas can't deny the reign It's a shame
home 'Cause time is ticking one by one I know that my future awaits for me And now, let's take a long road home Time passed by 'Cause things are really
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