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Those people..

when i try to bne silent , they disturb mh to talk

i talk that shit they complain am arrogant

i decide to cool down,

they come en force mh to work

i act unwillingly all goes burnt

i regain my moods en i feel like spitting

before i spit i write what they less expected they all get confused

they all dont know am such a player

when i cool i show off the real mh.....

  ....get mh better......

                        ------@joycoppyz----

 

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