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Almost, almost worth it.

(Sorry Onion, this one isn’t it either. I’ve been sitting in Jason’s room trying to do my work unsuccessfully. He’s been in my room playing a game. Procrastination has taken over and my mind flew freely na mean?)

Yo exhaustion is the an onset to slippin’.

And the mind goes rampant.

On and on and on and on the descent.

And them thoughts flow ice cold, ‘til the freezing point matter a fact.

Yo I letcha go on a whim.

And I could end ya any second without a glimpse.

Having that power is motivation to spare it.

For I’d most certainly abuse it.

You see foos ain’t no joke.

Get caught slippin’ they grab ya in a second.

And life be over as ya know it.

Maybe Life goes on but through different lens.

Yo I letcha go on a whim.

Was tough but now you the first half of the ideology.

Bust a back and continue the soundtrack.

On and on and on the ascent.

Forever free, G.

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