Ghetto Sentimental
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Growing up in what you might call "the hood" doesn't really affect how you turn out as much as you'd assume. Sure, I'm just always a bit more cautious, I guess you could say "rude" sometimes, and well, I don't take anyone's shit. I mean other than my moms, sometimes my brother too. I don't really care what you got to say about me. And her, can't forget about her man, she's just so......she's everything, I can't even talk bro. God, My name's Anthony Rodriguez and..... shit, well, I'm in- I don't even know what to call it. I don't know what this is. I can't get her off my mental, she's driving me crazy and I'm not even sure if she's aware, hell, I'm not even aware.
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