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Everyday I think of so many ways to get by.
I could hustle, rob, or kill. But will I get by?
I keep my head held high no matter the situations.
People gave up on me I damn near gave up on myself when I couldnt make it.
Prayed to God so many nights I felt he wasn't listening.
Cried so many nights my own tears i was slipping in.
But I keep my held high.
I know I cant give up even do sometimes I feel thats the only choice.
So I keep faith and remove hatred ones from my circle.
Because sometimes the ones you think got your best interest are the main people to hurt you.
Holding grudges on those people at the end could hurt you.
I keep my held high even though some people have no faith in me.
I keep my head held high even if my enemies is hating me.
I keep my head high no matter how many people doubt me.
I love me and if you loved yourself you wouldn't have enough room to judge me.
