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remain the same 6/27/20Born in the game but I remain the same never will I change a thang; breed to be king all in my genes Pain bring change feel it in your brain sometimes its hard to explain why when I rhyme all you feel is reign; Blood on ground from the 4 pound Silencer no sound Listen to the underground hound Holding life down like gravity Remote-viewing reality Picturing fantasies The only thing I dream Is remaining king But what I've learned I derived from germs Came from the bottom Slaves breed from the gutter, But I listened to my mother… Told me and my brother we had different fathers But when it comes to blood it's us and no other Never will I change what's flowing through my veins But if you are my friend then I expect the same; Only lie when I sleep Bury all enemies twelve feet deep Double the dosage when you mess around with the four headed hound Trained from the underground With surround sound… Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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