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Purple Swag|| A$AP Rocky

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Time 1h 38m

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2015©| Damn being "ugly" and growing up in a house a gorgeous sisters its hard to be positive and have confidence especially when they got all the attention that you yearned for.

Moving to Harlem just made it worst. Niggas always on the front door step chasing my sister but "me" I was duff a walkie talkie only being talked too to tell them about my sisters.

Then I met Rakim. He was the same as the others and tried even harder at my sisters than them. I was going insane, trying to keep myself sane was even harder. 

I'm done.
I can't 
I won'tAll Rights Reserved

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Fix Me, I'm Broken by Ana11e1y

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BEWARE, this is the very bad version I wrote when I was 15 years old but I did rewrite it now that I'm 20 and I promise that one makes much more sense! New version is called At All Costs you can find it on my profile! What I see in the mirror is nothing special. I see a girl with dark brown almost black hair, with brown eyes that have been dull for years. I sigh and raise my shirt so I can see the bruises from my opponent last night. If you haven't guessed yet I am a street fighter and a good one at that. I fight in a place called The Underground where my manager Smith sets up my fights. Although I'm only 5'3, I still only fight with men. For me that means more money that I win. Did I mention I am undefeated at The Underground? No, well I am and almost everyone places their bets on me. Or should I say placed because me and my family are moving across the country to New York which means I have to find a new place to fight and make money. That was really my only problem with moving because I don't have any friends here, it's not like people haven't tried I just don't like getting to close to people. Although my family still doesn't know about my street fighting, we still are very close after what happened with my father. They left but I know they will come back and finish what they started and that's why I started street fighting. I need to be able to protect me and my family when they do come back. I'm not letting my family get hurt this time.

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