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Counts to my Bless

‍I thought we
Would starve
All them fee's
Made eatin' hard
From the bronx
To Albany
Shared bowls of crunch
All of Cap's toys was for me
Any soul, he'd punch
In all the crap n voids, he pedestaled me
The twinkle to his eye
A baby bro is all he ever sees
"De-bë".  I'm 43
I didnt mean it.
I just wanted you too see.
I stopped looking up..
When our eyes met in height
I woke up...now stuck
I starved in my nightmare frights
Strayed in my ways
Hid from your teaching pain
Gray were my days
Fed off your street game
From the shadows
I took your prize
To the gallows
Where I cooked my high
Shook with paranoia
Thinking the streets kept me outside
A rook where enemies were sayonara
Thought you would've send me
       on a boat ride
Instead you tried
Committed to your job
Bread or fries
Came from what I robbed
Rent n Bill's aside
My heat destroyed your bridge
A dent in a hill slide
In defeat to my selfish binge
I found a garden
Snuggled with a rose
To keep the peddles from fallin'
A promise was made n I chose
9 years is our streak
Puzzled together is our success
Daily we eat
Sins fade by the counts of my bless
©mobombs