Thirty Flows
Giving my all
I feel i achieve
If I ever failed
I would still believe
You can give me dirty looks
I'll walk it off
I got thirty hooks
I Guess I talk a lot
I'm also tough so
What can I say
My past
And present is what
made me this way
Walking with a chip on shoulder
Drinking so much liquor
I'll still be hung over
When 20 years I'm older

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Tight work young king.
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Thank you
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I like this poem.
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