Testimony
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Last published Mon, May 19, 2014
If I don't make it home tonight, tell my mama that I love her, leave some flowers for my brutha, girl I love you, but If I don't make it home tonight, text somebody tell my sister, I don't ever wanna chasin after hittas, cause where I'm from hittas out che dying everyday, and they aint no bad they just tryna make a way, and I aint no different, so If I can't miss it, these are my last wishes. I hope you get em right, girl if I don't make it home tonight.
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