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Life


Life is what you make it.

Its all for the taking.

Never mind how much your making.

Nowadays its a lot of faking.

You could live a picture perfect life.

Depends on who's painting. In life there's a lot of debating.

Life sometimes could be aching.

Depends on the obsatcles your facing.

Sometimes i feel alive sometimes i dont.

In the end all i have is hope, i prefer to be broke

than alone in a mansion on dope. 

One thing in life about tables they always turn.

When will you learn. Be grimey you'll get your burn.

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