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Oct 2023
Have you figured out working is not working.
Have you figured out the worthy are not worthy.
I can't lift a finger now for many a earthling.
So willingly I'll drop the iron curtain
So what If I don't worship?
The path that has me begging for mercy.
I aint trying to be perfect, I'm trying to get close though.
I live in a black hole chilling on the back roads.
I crack codes like Jimmy Cracks Corn.
I could solve the universe and I'd still be half bored.
I got the world in my palm and I didnt even ask for it.
Your energy is small yeah this is why you lack aura.
The past is gone but I can take you back forward.
I'm half god but everyone call me Raps Goro.
See I've got these four arms so everyone can pass torches.
Aint seen this level of Number one since that black swordsman.
Emune
Imune
Moon
Chree
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Chree  30/M/Discovery
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