| FOR MY SONS: I gotta keep doin' - for my sons, I gotta keep movin' - for my sons, I gotta keep learnin' - for my sons, I gotta keep bustin' - for my sons, I gotta keep pushin' - for my sons, I gotta keep tryin' - for my sons, I just have to keep on for my sons. Because if I stop, so does their future. Their path could be obstructed causing them mass destruction. Sometimes it hard but never unbearable, I want to stop, but I gotta keep . . . you gotta keep . . . or what was the point? In creating their life? |
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