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you all know that feeling when you're fed up with all you're dealing ready to make a run and escape dont forget that gun and a cape people break it down, they call it fate i say drop that frown forget the second rate Feeling full of trife, slipping through the cracks looking at your life, relax... relax... were out here with the real life hacks get off the sack and bring it back cause all you have is a lack, of direction, find that track, motivation stop staring at them racks, rack your brain and get them stacks relax.. relax... and get them stacks. you all know that feeling when you're fed up with all you're dealing ready to make a run and escape dont forget that gun and a cape, what are you going to do? what's the next step? are you going to fall through or are you building that rep all it takes is left right left keep moving forward or rob yourself, you can call it theft is there a goal your running toward or are you still, you can call it next best are you scared to put yourself to the test would you rather sit back and rest stuck in slow mo, no where to go, you're just an average joe, an every day john doe, so what/ who cares? you should, feel the flow and let yourself grow. relax.. relax.. and get them stacks.

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