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Deathbed Confessions

from Author by John Sha

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Deathbed Confessions is a hard-hitting attack on the demons that plague every man that once or still ran the streets. John Sha attacks enemies seen an unseen, some real and some one could chock up to paranoia. You be the judge.

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I'm way too honest what the fuck I'm lying for; swimming with the sharks i ain't scared of lion roars; aunty had a gun but the homies let me fire off; then i lost my father had to cut the wires off; i don't give a fuck i was being nice to niggas; move to fam Jersey like tru I'm putting knife to niggas; sleeping in the streets sometimes i wish the night was quicker; i ain't have sheets so i covered up with layers of liquor;

prayers only answered when you put in work; wasn't moving bundles i was stealing chirps; better watch your bitch cause i was still in skirts; niggas calling from Virginia cause they feelings hurt; but i ain't wanna i fuck just needed company; ya older sister sucking me older hoes in love with mme; niggas saying shit in private but not once to me; i do my best to make them feel uncomfortably; some niggas pull a card ima slap the deck; everybody talk about the body no one claiming it; heard them niggas switched up on the block but why you had to snitch; bro every nigga laughing in ya face been inside that bitch; didn't even slide when i heard them niggas robbed ya shit; yea they had the drop thanks to ya Mariah chick; niggas took the block really just your side of it; cause them niggas they don't test is really on that rider shit; my father did the worst tryna do the positive; until a nigga mad niggas don't respond to it; did a couple shoots at the hotel on the conduit; bitch flew out to fuck wasn't interested in modeling;

all of this God i just put the grind to it; had to sell the pistol cause i almost put my mind to it; how you cut the homie that wasn't our finest day; seen a nigga murdered but it happens when you round the way; really miss Latoya never need a sign to pray; My biggest regret is that i let it slip the time away; so fuck it i guess this is my time to say; if you really wanna fight you woulda really picked a time and day;

my mother friends be tryna fuck me; coulda smashed the homie moms; if wifey wasn't on the way don't know how that would've gone; i been blessed to live this long so i must confess; you being jealous of ya niggas is what's blocking your success; you sposed to be the quarterback what made you fumble at the snap; i helped you get up on your feet you tried to leave a nigga flat; leave it be that shit is that don't be needing me for Jack; ain't nothing else I'll just leave it on the wax

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from Author, released October 21, 2020

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John Sha New York, New York

John Sha was born in Queens and raised in the Lower East Side. He uses a unique flow and storytelling style to bring gangstas to the Opera.

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