Put your arm on me, i will be your armour. i dont judge people or dance around karma. a far cry from innocent ever since i was a infant, i only seek to find peace, probably just seem like another creep. please help me see my path so i can remember the feeling when i use to laugh. im not the type to brag about swag and the girls i have had, or the fact i spend my cash like a fat aristocrat with a bad crack habbit. if i want it ill have it but still live life in a pit full of shit and thats legitimate, ill mannered been round the planet but still not the man i plan to be. i tried but im paranoid bit like a dishonest chuck norris in a forrest, with a bow and and arrow pointed at my own shadow. slow moments when im cold as snow and it shows. mind tough as stone but when im alone i wonder, can this stone be shatter with a hard hit of a hammer..
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