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Jan 2020
Got to get busy, it's time to eat
took too many loses
can't taste defeat
The feet of my foes creates a beat
leave you drunk like you in Tennessee
cause the ten I see is that HennesseyΒ Β 
what's gotten into me?
I was afraid the poetry community would never accept me for me
I'm what hip-hop used to be
there's no changing me
call it my acceptance speech
A king taking his throne
Give me my scepter please
Now get down on both knees
Written by
Braylon D Baysinger  22/M
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