Här är min text (Vers 2)push to the limit n unlock ure skills see how it feels n see how it goes might go bad or good like these flows im possessing, cuz when i speak i aint stressin' or messin' around, with the sound with what i got n with what i do with what i make for me n u tryina break through a wall so thick gotta take it down brick by brick gotta be quick n sometimes slow influenced by many who died long ago who built up my flow n made my days in the haze they brought some rays n i reminisce over them when i blaze whenever when i lace it, face it the rhymes, in these tough times took me away, from the rough crimes now im makin' dimes, no one whines over these lines, of mines that defines bitches n hoes, pitches n flows, ditching those who pose and not those who knows, so
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