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gotta speak right now- gotta throw some rhymes cos' breathing can be tough sometimes- and this place can make a soldier go blind- trying all the time to reclaim what's mine- stuck here for good- always act like i should- won't catch me rolling through the hood- i'd rather go by foot- and i got alot of friends but i'm tied up with shame because my oldest friends don't remember my name- and i've lost alot of small games- need peace like doves- who said it was a bad thing to be weak for love? things are looking rough- i'm a grain of sand- i think i need kanye to rap again- never mind the soft stuff- bring back the words- these days my wings are broken like a bird's and it's cold- i need a scarf and mitts- perhaps a new pair of kicks before i get snowed in- and start the hibernation- surf the radio stations trying to find a little good news from my nation- but there's none- and since the guns have come then we're past the fun and you know you better run- hear these songs- check the chimes- yeah i know that breathing can be difficult sometimes.