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I may not be the perfect boy,

Not full of happy, bubbly, joy.

My messed up problems overgown,

So many faults I call my own.

My fights and pains are getting harder,

Can't blame my problems on my father.

These cuts and scrapes were all on me,

Nobody's fault that I can't see.

My life's been hard, been kinda tough,

But, can't complain, it's not that rough.

I'll still survive, ain't goin yet,

Still flippin coins, ain't lost this bet.

I toss my dice in with the best,

I live on top, I rule the rest.

I may not win my every fight,

But I'm on top again tonight.

So even though life's gettin colder,

I'm still the king of all high rollers.

         -Lo Ruhamah