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Now... maybe it's me but love ain't what it used to be. Now I been searching for a hot minute like 2 years to be exact and to the females I dissed I should've had more rap for I guess that's my fault. Part of me thinks I'm on a desperate search the other part is just tired of being hurt so I started putting in more work. As far as love goes I'm still searching for it maybe in the wrong places I ain't had a good relationship ever since my 1st love, damn I hate this so why keep searching? I guess I really need it maybe I'm tired of emotionally bleeding and tired of females lying saying they love me, but do I believe it? to some extent I do. so what do I do? continue searching or just quit. But... It ain't no quit in me. And... I Hate that.

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