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Today you'll find I hide me life from young eyes

They'll never understand all my sung cries

Some people say I just spit bars to say I finally made it

I say I was able to see problem and a first aid kit


You may think I'm a poet with rhymes that totally flow

But in reality I'm just dying to be part of the main show

Honestly they can scream and you can make it through 

You just keep fighting it and they will see the truth



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