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These days you either self healing , or frontin like you just dealin , tryin to be the strong friend and shake that funky feeling , that boa constrictor , and boy it’s consistent , chompin at the bit for that slice of life that you missing , face mask on heisman pose stiff arm the afflictions , I’m steady studyin my moves looking back with contrition , if only I’d listened.. to my first mind might be better, but failure is my professor , I sip this coffee every morning like my life depends on it , temporary enlightenment sometimes the light is dim homie , sometimes I bathe in the loathing , guess I be havin my moments , life is comprised of those , and I really don’t need help with the havoc I composed , I suppose I improvise in this one man show cause I gotta be 10 toes down when others need to lean on me so.. here’s a toast to weakness seeing and admitting the shxt cause it could easily go south and life Will just make you its bitxh.
