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Dropped off
alleged dropout
Landed a job, instead
Hustling for Feds dealing Meds
Heads start with a ready set
I Got going, as goings got rough
Picking up tracks around blocks
Out running cops,
I had half keys to locks
out of high school
Package designs, status climb
Babe in woods like nursery rhymes
Study times of lives in crime
Weighted tests, come up in lines
Biding time after time sowing blind
Excess recess lead to lower grade classes
Nighttime correspondence frames a stanza
Born 2b the greatest dancer,
In come Chic clubs, fresh fest
I Had ever been,
baby face forging I.d. checks
Juggling contraband in crowded stalls
Walking, living among the dead and forgotten
Hoping that the stench of my rotting was hidden
Standing out
Attempts at demise, pinched into pegs
Sniffed with negative dregs
Pushed to digress, thinking mere coincidence
Toils of the embroiled, vanquished to pain
Over time blessings of eternal reigns
I climb past last trails of short gains
It's on this precipice I see what is 2b lost
Amongst this wonderful view is most treasured
Ledgers of returns reminisced 2b greatest of gains
