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What the fucks my problem i thought i fought off my goblins,
made sure when people call me i tell em i don't got em,
feelings were never written, since i just started spittin,
every now and then my mind produces lines like it's shittin,

i am not kiddin i was savin kittens,
legs were all wobbly two floors up with oven mittens,
didn't give a fuck if i fell i was tryin to be a man,
prove to myself i can handle any situation,

i am a pencil with the power to flip it all and erase,
started with all our tagged ones, couldn't stand seeing your face,
hard to think you left me sippin booze quick,
feelin like Shady more Slim after losin it,

used to write for the ladies that i felt for in my heart,
had my mind racin Peach like Mario Kart,
not an apprentice i am more of a prodigy,
addin words to my sentence, these emotions gotta be outta me.