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Yo, It’s jack again, back and damn stop asking them rhetorical questions, when I’m in the midst of my war with depression, to me life can be such a horrible blemish, for people that are not affording of blessings or any sort of perfection hoping and wishing this poor intercession could just be gone in a second, stop the flooring and wrecking, but I’m an addict, stuck to the tablet my Ipad and acid, It’s almost like every time I grasp it, I really unfasten, vision stretch, elastic, seeing things rapid, life is so fantastic, being a type of assassin, not with a knife but with rapping, been climbing these ladders, the height is not mattering, and also you liking my fashion, but the pricing ain’t badly, I’m quite into drastic situations right when they happen, I think that’s a sign that I’ve had it, but it’s time for a backflip, I went off track, shit, looks like I’m in need of some traction, cause I’m seeing the past when, I was being a bastard, fleeing and dashing from two cops cause I was reeking and blasted, but don’t worry later I was sleeping on matress,