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life

you can't go around picking your teeth around those who have nothing to eat you have to move differently it's always someone watching the closes one to you is the one planning to do you flaunting and stunting your stuff is stupid and it's dangerous untouchables are getting touched securities not enough even those you think got your back will set you up the fruit's rotten the world is corrupt these times are dark as early mournings it's not a suggestion it's a warning life is a dome you're on your own can you hold your own I ain't gone tell you nothing wrong if I'm saying something right most of the time these words ain't for the grown it's for hardheads heading where I've gone an onion ain't the only thing that will make you cry for those who wanna see a train wreck I've gone off the rail many times I survived the countless rides though I am in my seat for the show I'm not here to wake and warn though I have done my share contradicting myself it's not too late to mend the tears there's no deeper wound than betrayal mine still bleed caused by greed got to have it and need of those who want by any means I did not create my enemies my lifestyle did it for me so did the color of my skin like an introvert I'm within