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this poem was deep and it contained pure pain penskills. I recieve a meaning from this poem its that smoking eases you but hurt you at the same time and makes it worse. The rest is just falling in a pool of anguish and suffering i guess. tight poem.
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Ya shit is no competition like 'trucker hats' against some 'fitteds'
nigga I'll fade u away like J's on the ballin court in a 'arcura' wit 'tinteds' -mindkontrol
none yall niggas wanna see me...
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