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I Just Reminisced

My grandma told me to take god hand and start grasping it tight I was asking Santa for somewhere to crash at some nights Christmas times means more pampers and wipe’s Grew up chased money like Casper at night I’m fly look at me I can master my kite You can be anything if you imagine right Hooper’s trying to escape the bull and get drafted like mike Finally got cut I can’t remember if I was smashing it right We was struggling hustling moving Grammies at night I should of won a Oscar or became a doctor or some She searching for her baby father I remember when she wouldn’t let no one hit You rather hit 3RD base or be in first place I’m a king in my dreams I think about ancestors my birth place If you look from my angel you’ll see my angel When it’s just you in the mirror do you see the change to

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