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As a kid my life was always a struggle
Dealing with shootings, yellow tape training my mindtl to be a newly equipped muscle
Living in the northside of milwaukee i had to switch up my mindset
Teaching myself to play less and never slow down the grind process
I often have to remind myself to use my mind as a weapon
And to also keep God in my heart and to always count my blessings
Within my family I had to learn money management at a young age
And i thank God for that blessing looking back on it now in a new chapter on a new page
So now I see my past is a distant memory amd my future is a close dream
Furthermore i never forget to thank god for what i learned at a young age and finding out that everything isn't as easy as it seems
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