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twenty three and holdin

i'm smack dabb inbetween

to walls thats foldin



bent and pressured

my heads split

and has a confession



i spent tweny three years

in the wrong mental expression



i thought one way

and said another

i did one thing

but meant another



these chains that holdin

i put them on

if i was true to me

they'd be gone



twenty three

its all i got

twenty three

its all i brought



my games gone

my moneys tied up

twenty three damn years

memories barley fill a tea cup