Freestyle First In Forever
Im sitting in my room...
Just hanging out..
Just thinking about so many things.
My mind races..
But
I've learned to not let it get ahead of me
Today the old me is dead to me
I got fed up of bleeding out
So
I work hard every day to improve myself
Grinding is so much easier without the constant
Rewinding, back tracking and regretting
Life doesn't care about timing
When we make that choice
Its called perfect timing.
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