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55

55 and very alive

my legs be a kickin

 

in the main in the game

my beatin heart still tickin

 

outta bed to clear my head

the pace of life jus quickens

 

open eyes can see the sky

another day I'm winnin

 

stuff to do, jus movin through

de pop of life is trippin

 

me be bop rocks in non-stop

dis musik track be flippin

 

last dime spent, I still be bent

a mash up life o whippin

 

been to school, so now its cool

into the grave to be slippin

 

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Bird and Diz,

Ko Ko

 

 

Oakland

1/29/11

jbm

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Mar 17, 2013
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