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LYRICS:
So appalled, grab the ball like a running back,
I don't wanna stall, have a ball with this cunning rap,
Got the last laugh, it echo through spaces,
Sometimes I'm high or low like a deck full of aces,
Unkempt and ungracious, my edges are frayed,
Foul mouth, fouled out, but they kept me in play,
Everyday, I'm waking up to good vibes,
Never should have stood by, while my days went goodbye,
Now I treasure every moment, the pleasures of a poet,
Lie in never getting broken by the old things,
Filling up these Moleskines with fragments of my brain,
Tryna liberate my inner states of anguish and disdain,
Dancing in the rain, no scandal or shame,
It's strange to paint a picture only based on the frame,
In the city on a Circulator, penning prose on purple paper,
Causing so much pain, but making peace with the perpetrator
