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As i wake broke with a dream
Wishing i can re-live the moments i need
Only way to clear my mind school and my team
Basketball number 3 lost my little cousin lee
Never felt so hurt when they laid the dirt
Took your dream plus mine
kept chasing, motivating, straight grind
No time for failure no time for play gotta go hard everyday.
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