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Mar 2021
I just like to live this life of mine
And take some time
To kick back on a quiet day and get to rhyming
See I don’t floss
My neck isn’t dripping wet with diamonds
I just compose with ease
And use my toes to dance upon the ocean breeze
Catch a flow so cold the roads could freeze
The words are just a metaphor for where my emotions lead
Hopes a dollar
They pushin’ pain for free
A generation flush with cash and cream
You can’t cash morals in the bank it seems
Written by
Brett  28/M/NYC
(28/M/NYC)   
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     Thomas W Case and Ashley Rodden
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