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I first I blow… then I floe..always be the go…that way it’s hard to see the flow..parten g probably the soul..lord for he speak what he don’t know..curses ….lieeees in verse ..verses real real real…what’s the deal no more ..love ..loyalty..honor..just words of control anchor to your soul… down with the ship you go…captian . Be aware of man made traps ..yeah they self made..same if you thought for your self ….imma vet priceless years of exspirance…I bet my check ..a lot more dividend’s …lot more respect..for this life that we living in… . Had to learn to walk on water..did it for my self my son’s and my daughter…if you believe you will achieve..against all odds For generations we shared the same struggle invented the hustle added finesse the muscle is just in the checks ..and not at ya neck…options ..stocks ..poppin streams..of our dreams ..from a pond ..to a stream ..to rivers …..y’all cats owe ..talking bout the stimulus they give us…well shibbere me timbers…
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