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Miss understood because I want to get out the hood, when your goals are to big they try to knock you under they hood, and when you begin to laugh they try to throw u away like trash, I guess when its all said and done there own disguise is what makes them mad, and if I had a dollar for every moment I missed my dad, I'll still be broke because how can you miss someone when all he ever did was try and revoke, something that was never there, and gives you a stare like you was supposed to care, maybe I'm wrong I should probably try to turn this Into a song, if I was to sing it out maybe everyone would understand there wrongs
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