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Carcerem - a Rap Song

You don't have to look down on yourself you don't put your talent in shelf you don't wanna sit down and rest when others are giving their best you don't wanna prune your mistakes when your future's goddamn a-stake you don't ever wanna be late: better to be that than be late (Chorus) if you've crafted a route, and made a plan make a lanky research, and find your man make your wannabe self, just the man you have drafted out, in that your plan you don't have to give up on the wins you don't wanna be slave, 'ought-to king' you don't wanna make confetti of dreams; hardship to marred misery lease owe not your mistake to somebody always claim your responsibilities if you want a future that is bright bail yourself from prison of the mind. (Repeat chorus) '20:06:16:10:42 listen to it here: www.soundcloud.com/zuxian/carcerem

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