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All my life tryna be the man tryna see tomorrow, cuz I been anxious for so long it's got me feeling hollow. Along some lonely roads no where to go my time is borrowed, but I been on a mission tryna find my way for so long. I gotta keep my head up inhibitions for better days, same grind that I been grinding since I started grinding haze, real rapping for the stress smoke on weed to elevate Maryjane is my new doctor need prescriptions for the pain, rain falls into the rivers like I slowly drift away, I been counting up my blessings pray to God like everyday, reminiscing old times, blood running through my veins drugs giving me that rush now it's strictly weed ayy.... Yeah we turning to the facts I ain't ever looking back we don't wanna see the past cuh we living in the future it's a feature where I'm at so I'm strictly on the tracks making music go relax smoke a spliff and then relapse...
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Your rhymes are infectious, can't wait for more! 🎤🎧 Bars: Perfect 💯 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Great 🎉