West city dreams

As time passes

We heal

We get better

We move on

We become strong

Today is a new song

We made it

One day closer

One step close

Jail sentence done

Came in a boy

Leaving a man

Messed up plans

Oh what to do?

Winging it like in mbape

Paris? Germany?

Where do we go next?

Forget the stress

Come with me to this better place

All your hard work paid off

You have never been a flop

He knew from day one

He knows the last day

Orchestrated like it’s Beethoven night

There’s no puppies around

Blunts in hand

I’m saying things straight

You’re sipping some fine wine

It’s about time

You deserve it

⁃ sighed Job

Kwamesayss

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