Dirty Life Game
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Dirty Life Game

Born nineteen hundred eighty-two,
August fourth to be exact,
Straight up thug,
Well, that was a fact.

Tried too hard,
To fucking succeed,
Said fuck the world,
And smoked some weed.

Drank my fourties,
While kicking back,
When tweaking out,
I swore rival gangs would attack.

Growing up,
Didn't know moms or pops,
Growing up,
Death was my only thought.

The game of life
Had me fooled,
Before I did drugs,
Everything was cool.

Did some crazy shit,
In my day,
Sorry dear Lord,
Is all that I can say.

Celeste Adame