it's My life...
My time...My rights...
My rhymes...My grime...
My struggle, hustle, sweat and my blood too...
My predator smells fear, and I smell a lot...
My competitors fled scared, 'cause they smelt I was hot...
I want it all
In excess and much success...
Stress sucks, i want it all,no less...
So, come on...
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