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Maybe one day I'll be viewable on pages, can't believe after all these years, they still got in mind(I'm not good enough) , don't know Why I'm tryin to prove this, all the bookstores dream of more money, but they don't want to take me(cause of money) , screw the system & you people who don't care, I got all day but don't want to live it, all these dreams & getin no where, then I need no one I'll do it by word, when I'm in spotlight(bookstore don't come callin) , bookstores your a demon(wantin me to do what u like) , been in the spotlight for the longest, ok I will not take that demon walk with you, dogin me out because I don't have three thousand, if it wasn't for me their would be no new ideas, or new poetry words put in books, cause I'm a poetry leader & poetry artist follow, you are rich (bookstore) takeing my stuff without permission, you don't think I notice but I know a bunch, I google everything cause of my name fools
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