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Apr 2013
Making money.Why cuz life ain’t free. But love is ! So you see I fall in and out off it daily! I hope one day my seeds grow to see their babies . Cuz this world is crazy !.  & **** that I don’t want them driving Miss Daisy …. I Hope one day they get there Own & never have to ask Uncle Sam for a bone . So I hustle like Uncle Russell. You ask me what I do ? I serve people like you . Lost , sad & blue . I’m your shaman , No iou’s cuz this is a game and I play for fame!
iwon
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iwon  California
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