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Unrecognized flowing objective

I got more bars than  xanex takers

I guess as a kid you could say I was anxious

Because of how much I used to chew up earasers

With more memory lost than a person abducted by spaceships

Why reach for the Stars when I'm so alienated

Saving hoes who don't want it is frustrating

So that phone booth I used to use to switch identifies is the one I burned my cap in

Like kryptonite, pussy is my Demise can't escape it

Life is a bitch but only to those who hate it
Life is a gift you don't have to receive so appreciate it

Like fresh clay and an imagination
Life is what you make it
Made in the image that God created
All Equal, yet unique in our abilitity to be creative
Go ahead tell me to say it don't spray it

Cause I'm spitting hard with every word I'm saying
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