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ayy yea im ready for the pain because when im in it i gain so keep it coming because im ready to play yea this life aint nothing but a game somtimes you loose and sometimes you win but in the end you still get experienced and when you lose its not the end do it again and watch for the mistakes you did see im already ready ive been threw the stuff you been im a living witness and here to tell you im ready been ready born ready ready

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