I was so poor growing up and our house was so small that.
you could throw one rock through our front window and hit everyone in the house
I was so poor growing up, we only had a calendar to use as toilet paper…
Now those days are behind me…
I was so poor growing up
If I wasn't a boy, I would've had nothing to play with
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