My way to the top: Maxplosive
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Huling na-publish Tue, Dec 10, 2024
My name is Max.
I started exploring beats and making music when I was 14 years old, even though my stuff was TERRIBLE when I first started. Over the time, I improved my skills and got better.
this is your sign to start through with rap and get where you would like to be in life.
Everyone can make it, just put in some effort
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As I wish {the second part of my autobiography}. ✔️
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All For You.
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