C.R.E.A.M
As i awake from what seems to be heaven on earth to a world that doesnt recognize its worth. It seems that life is consumed with endless work and hustle and many of us have fallen due to unexpected troubles. As i grew older i heard a song that says cash rules everything around me and at frist i didnt get it then i seen how true it came to be. Money makes the world go round and causes big happy smiles and big sad frowns. Money causes me to go in many directions in which i dont know which way to steer and money directs me to my future career.
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