I looked down through my window

My self was walking through a meadow

Kept my torch and lamps aglow

During rancours gat to keep mellow

My eyeballs tis turned red and my teeth yellow

This doctrines of the secular I gat to follow

tho the vegetation be fallow

The love I gat for my goals tis not shallow

I gat to dig through every hollow

ion wanna be a champ only, wanna be a hero

Ion wanna decrease from 💯 to zero

no blackish mind of Othello

I feel doggish after my goals

I hustle and bustle to make dreams happen



















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