Black Smoke


If problems could be seen, a black smoke will follow me
And I don't have a choice, that is the air I breath
It smothers what I love and surrounds my whole team
Were constantly at battle , that's why I'm so mean
I've learnt not to trust at the earliest age
If I wrote a book on my life the climax will be on the first page
How come the black smoke don't suffocate me
I try to air it out but it's just ventilating
I'm immune but I'm still trying to do good
Take my talents to the next level,
College and getting out of the hood
All of my obstacles I'm glad you can't see
Because if problems could be seen, a black smoke will follow me.

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