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30° 31' 42.8268" N, 87° 17' 12.12" W

I was put on this earth to be somebody 

not to please anything

nobodies perfect but I'm working to live what I dream

I got a team we play it loyal cause thats how we bound

squares dont fit inside my circle boy look around

I'm not a people person so i only speak to certain

it's hard to trust when you know some of these people serpents

im not gon lie i nearly cry when i see my people hurting

thats why i keep writing these rhymes so i can keep diverting  

i love my life i love my moms and my pops and if i keep praising God he gon favor them out

whats this about?

this just a song telling my dreams and my routes

and what you speak shall come to pass so i'm yelling it out

hey what you doing? who you with? where you at?

thats what I'm gon hear in 10 yrs when i finish this rap

living my God giving gift that I just unwrapped 

I know my life not gon be perfect just want a close match

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world
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