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life
This is a collect call from the department of corrections
Do you accept the charges?
A recorded voice judges baby mommas
Accepting charges accepting charges
That her man took standing before the bench
Shackled ready to go to the big leagues
Baby momma handcuffed to time
Handcuffed to time
Waiting for the dial tone
Baby when are you coming home
Baby when are you coming home
Hope is a payphone
Keep tomorrow at arms length
The walk back to the cell
Hurts like hell
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mlowe5 says: POWERFUL! Deep Impact. Peace and Love, M. Lowe. Another great one, Brother Coalhouse. |
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Kingqadardwon' says: 🌋🌋.. Lava |
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