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Yo, im limitless, im feeling like i can rap about anything its endless.

With no friends i sit here and vibe while all the other kids are sitting outside playing ball or being with someone and im sitting here with my

pen and paper and i see all these kids wanting to become rappers but nothing is popping into there head while the beat goes on inside there

isnt a word that comes into mind so we speak about endless shit that we've never been through and we rap with these lies in our lines to get big now the question is what did we do when we were kids? we didnt do a damn thing left alone with only rap cd's for these kids to sit and

vibe to not feel alone at night while dad was tweaking and mom had to work graveyards so you never seen her only your dad and when he

came into the house he was always pissed off and mad, it was always

my fault so i got the back of his hand