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seat set low pick up drop off on the down low always making it and coming up on my own never need a loan im as real as they come drugs . you got money just call my damn phone I have it i guess i condone . not my fault when you leave and alone, now you paranoid thinking above you is a drone . thinking you better safe than sorry n it's time to go home instead you need more. you look like shit. did you just get jumped maybe hit. hardly recognized you when you walked thru that door the demons inside you roar they awaken your entire core yo baby mama maybe kicked you to the floor hard to row a boat with no oars. no where to land so you free as a bird who soars speaking bout it.. those sores on face. scabs to pick you went from thick to skinny and a stick. speak into the mic hand me the torch need to get lit like a candle yeah a wick the world too dim I'm a wreck no favors ain't no rain checks don't be broke and try to flex. not just me but life's a mess and gamble no need to hurry up and scramble. God dammit now i left my keys on the mantel damn tho keep up with the flow welcome everyone to the shitnshow.

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