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Jul 2017
I be stuck in my ways,
all of the homies that I know they be grindin for days.

Pulling up in that coupe,
driving through the metric system through dark and light in the city.

Ni**as swear they rent me,
calling a chick for therapy,
Callers be sizing me up, popping me off.
******* be knockin me off,
when they betta run me up my money.

Its coming alive.
I'm not ashamed of me.
Straight clowning, silly *** could be.


They said, Silly rabbit, tricks are for magicians.

Abracadabra! Now you see me, now you don't.
Its coming alive. You know that ***** coming alive.
****** be talkin all that noise, issa vibe.
ro ro I'm  dolph. topping me off.
migrate to my inner circle like the petals of a lotus flower expanding through the mist of troubles like a diamond emerged in a cave of darkness.
still watch me shine, because I'm coming alive.

its amazing to visualize the dreams that I had are now my reality.
one minute I'm riding through the rural fields as a little black girl curious about the world. ****! wowla! now I'm hot, because the God is in me.

Blazin through galaxies,
passin blunts by.
smokes up in the air.
growling for success, like the hair standing up on a bear.
got on my knees and I press to sky .
no matter what you hold head uphigh.
evolving. rotating.
as the Saturn rings,
knocking for success
9ine
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9ine  Louisiana
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