warm-up


try to put a song out without cursing all over,
make somebody else proud not just your big mouth rapping disorder on societys border is our life tough? my everyday corner makes me need a warm-up from frozen boredom cruelty i find in a state of mind am i blind to see light when noone hears with true heart loud and clear i see bright or night is my daily life based on what?
based on what i spend based on what i crime based on what i waste my whole time doing.


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