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Only nineteen, But I dream, man i'm hopin, That'll catch up wit my dreams nd get to relish in the moment Holdin Every breath, Waiting to exhale, Cuz every breath i make, Wit every step i take Is promoting my excel, Going farther than anticipated, And Flowin harder, Than losers that wish they never hated, No fakin, No pretending to be Which i dont condone, spittin fiya that's off da wire Like ya mobile phone, Cuz my chromosomes and genetics, contain drive, like an engine, intending to have this passion perfected, Am I indebted to society, I don't think so, Cuz I owe it all to the people That always inspired me To the civilly proper, and the fam that enlightened me, For nothin, No discussion Will i change what's inside me, That which is real, When i spit you can feel, The pain, the truth, the suffering, When it hits, You just kneel, Cuz its a gut check, Testing my manhood, And outlook, Wit my eyes on the prize And it aint just about looks, I declare, My soul, my heart, Consoling mind, No controlling time, So for the future the epiphany, With Every Succes... just maintain your identity. WeS.
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