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I don't degrade my soul for a buck
Just because I give a fuck
No need because of my knowledge of the game
That remain
A brain that never retain
Hungry for more
Underneath the core
Facially expression
Give it up to fall into depression?
Focus on your mission
Depict what you have been given
Not spread legs
Nor my back on sheets
I do this in the cold winter and the summer heat
Hustling is my mentality
Grind is my morality
My vision is my prosperity
And we all give individuality

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