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Sep 2019
I know that I was built for this
I’ll make a lot of bills with this
A mansion on the hill for this
I didn’t make a deal for this
It took a lot of skill for this
It took a lot of loneliness
The pain after the pilgrimage
My life is way to real for this

I don’t wear the freshest clothes I don’t got the cleanest shoes
I don’t care about all those that is just more for me to lose
I don’t got a lot of hoes I’m sticking with the one I choose
To me that’s more valuable than having my ******* in two
That is just the way it goes inside my heart inside my soul
Whenever I am feeling bold  you probably will never know
I keep my feelings on the low because you cannot trust the trolls
That try to keep you feeling slow but **** it man just go for gold
Written by
Dean K  23/M
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