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I aint shyt


i aint shyt. i aint shyt but a ignorant mastermind that have been tought to fight back Evan if i was wrong and underline what the whole conversation was to condone. i aint shyt but a black free no chains on me but the jewelry i pay for when i could've gave it the poor and less fortunate or cancer patients but my soul says i aint helping shit that's what i am right. shit is my definition of dream chasers who follow god and get corrupted by mtv and drugs and peer pressure never or less there own blood bring them down the crown is worn to the devil satan as for another victim of hell on earth who don't realize life is short but realize them shoes is dead stock or will be or that girl need me like mustang need Shelby but we aint shyt. friends family teachers government society we all aint shyt but a hamster on the wheel with blindfolds and a Satan jersey but to the hamsters that read and find the cheese as in god to be i congratulate and imitate the success that i would have had if my uncle never died i realized that life is short when you live life like shyt.
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