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SONG(2)HOPE

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Rest in peace to all the kids that lost their lives in the Parkland shootin'This song is dedicated to you
Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single nightDay and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibeOh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mindSwear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my
Said I wanna die, yeah, no, I'm not alright, yeahI might start a riot, yeah, I'm so fuckin' tired, yeahSo what's up? What you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' greatTired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate
So outside my misery, I think I'll findA way of envisionin' a better life for the rest of usThe rest of usThere's hope for the rest of us, the rest of us
Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single nightDay and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibeOh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mindSwear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my
Said I wanna die, yeah, no, I'm not alright, yeahI might start a riot, yeah, I'm so fuckin' tired, yeahSo what's up? What you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' greatTired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate

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