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		cant keep my skills low,  i'de trip wit it 
	keep a mic by my side, im sick wit it keep an ounce in da bag, i juss flip it keep pussy by da bed, i juss stick it keep movies by da tube, i juss watch it chains by da clothes, i juss flaunt it money in my head, i juss want it kept ur muney in ya pocket but i still i juss got it u spit sum sick shit, i didnt juss do it i been spitten for a while, are u stupid? keep da door unlocked so i can run frum em keep lyrics in my mental so i can juss stun em keep a mic close by, so i can juss "wow" em keep da lyrics sharp, so i can shut down em try to keep a gurl close, i juss need da luv but they aint there for me, dont get luv enuff try to keep it sraight cuz i need a good family try to keep simple, so yall can understand me but u dont, im juss agrivated hatin that im under estamated try to keep my friends close cuz i need em but da pains close feels like im bleedin get wins legit, never catch me cheatin and i try to keep tru, when im juss speakin try to edmbrace da luv,so i can start breathin but theres no luv, is dis how i should be feelin try to keep it good, and i live it right but livin in poverty juss aint a nice life  | 
	
		
 thats a real nice poem liked the flo real smoothe keep it comin 
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