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Should'Ve Could'Ve

6/22/17 In and out of each town I just love how all these beats sound Feet to the ground Even when I'm feeling overwhelmed, and completly beatdown Regardless of if I want to sleep now Or eat chow I'll still put you six feet deep clowns Taking you and the so called big cheese out Before the chance of a rebound Near and far from driveways throwing away a 'free couch' We all got our own stories to tell What the hell I should've, could've made 2017 XXL Oh well I'm not going to dwell Or hide in any shell Just going to try to propel And excel Lightyears beyond what their trying to sell Not quite parallel Or in the same realm Near and far from any ferns Turns, curves , berms and curbs I always yearn to learn Always realizing their is a point of no return I still burn some herb And do my best to earn While keeping my word Through whatever occurred Even if it ended up being a blur What I recently heard Was absurd And almost left me disturbed Because it sounded like a turd And did not deserve To be ever called superb

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