My heart is pounding
I'm lost
So good luck finding what I found
Muscle and tissue I wish I can tear it
Cause how I hustle pound after pound
Brain and lyrics
The lyrical rthyme is coming out my hair
My problem is just that I cant scream that loud
No wonder why I didn't see my father so proud
Basically
Not at all
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Out of four years separated
My brain became less educated
To be educated
Though i was motivated
To paint a picture to my brother head of better placing  
But to teach my little brother
Don't he need the education??
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Okay then
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Good house to Grandma house
You talk smack, you get smacked out
Is what I was raised in
My inner talents is what help me cave in
Mostly everything you try to put a page in
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I guess i'm talking to a mirror
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Reflections can't help me reflect on how everything seem bitter
Knowing everyone has a taste of demons and sinners
You sinner beginners
Making me think on how I went crazy
For my squad and my best friend Sadie
Like I'm over a hundred and thirty Hades  
From a kind heart that was known to be a kidder
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All in my mind was reality
I remember