young thug dumb luck out in da streets
cold heat tuck deep but still no time 2 sleep
night life full of fights n very lil light
no wife so no life just a few memorable nights
few tears less cares n no fears at all
family cries ask why he wont walk n da light
gun shots rang out n everyone drops
he rises sees light n pearly gates
eyes of light but smile of deepest sorrow great him as he walks
"wut da fuck?" is on his lips
"ma son welcome home...but at last u come before time"
he frowns starts to turn round n sees a feather hit da ground
realizes he has wings n starts 2 cry
da lord knows its a hard road 2 walk
even harder when we say goodbye on time n even harder when its before our time so keep ur luved ones close n stay safe
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