so ive been amazed counting the days o grow wake up n flow trap rap show as my bonethug head is no longer bleeding red. zombie mind not this time cause i turn down pine one day at a time. growing spirit i can hear i dream for passion in love that kids respect my writing guns. as i am a gifted child that no longer rolls black n milds feel my style is a gift getting clean is my wish not my mom tripout cause i hit bottom this time. everyday that i arise i see inspiration to write n reach my dreams for im the king of tags weavel my path down the stream in town i ring glowing clean up not looking like a filthy scrub shown up. good day indeed to reach my dreams i may not be the best but im putting my tbi to rest i maybe disabled but nots a dumn as burnt cook cause im not working on many books to come as the tag bleeder bum.
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