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I can stay faithful in a room full of hoes and I can stay high in this room full of lows but she want to get wifed by a dude with a ring so she can't stay faithful in a room full of kings I let my mind soar just to keep myself grounded because I know I stand alone even when i sit surrounded I see my biggest issue and its hard to surmount it see emotionally I'm broke but my accountant's steady counting I'm only 20 so I don't need to sip youths fountain but I guess since I've found it I can sell you a few ounces once I put the velvet rope up and hire a few bouncers to see it close up you'll need a better voucher because my head says to trust but my heart still doubts you and now that everything is coming out they all wonder why I never come around because when I told them i was gunna do it thats what they all used to laughed about now they want to gas me up to late for that guys my engine is self sufficient sorry...nice try because I don't need millions just a little old school impala money but its hard to stack up when every time I see a dime they're asking for a dollar from me and its funny how I went from weird to special to different and now all of a sudden it seems like I'm worth a second listen or maybe just another person of interest?

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