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POEM (YOUR BEST)

  Your Best If you always try your best Then you’ll never have to wonder About what you could have done If you’d summoned all your thunder. And if your best Was not as good As you hoped it would be, You still could say, “I gave today All that I had in me.” ~ Barbara Vance
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SONG(3)Johny Johny Yes Papa

  Johny Johny, yes papa? Eating sugar? No papa Telling lies? No papa Open your mouth Ha, ha, ha Johny Johny, yes papa? Eating sugar? No papa Telling lies? No papa Open your mouth Ha, ha, ha Johny Johny, yes papa? Johny Johny, yes papa? Johny Johny, yes papa? Johny Johny, yes papa? Johny Johny, yes papa? Eating sugar? No papa Telling lies? No papa Open your mouth Ha, ha, ha
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SONG(2)HOPE

  Yeah Rest in peace to all the kids that lost their lives in the Parkland shootin' This song is dedicated to you Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my Said I wanna die, yeah, no, I'm not alright, yeah I might start a riot, yeah, I'm so fuckin' tired, yeah So what's up? What you say? Feelin' good, I'm feelin' great Tired of the fuckin' hate, stackin' cheese all on my plate So outside my misery, I think I'll find A way of envisionin' a better life for the rest of us The rest of us There's hope for the rest of us, the rest of us Okay, she keep cryin', she keep cryin' every single night Day and night, on my mind, please don't kill the vibe Oh, no, I swear to God, I be in my mind Swear I wanna die, yeah, when you cross my Said I wanna die, yeah, no, I'm not...
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MASK OFF(MY FIRST SONG)

  Ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh, huh Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! [Chorus: Ski Mask The Slump God] I feel like Nick Cannon (Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm wildin'), huh I don't got on Vans (I don't got 'em) But bitch, I'm off the wall (I don't, I don't, I don't, I don't) Huh, feel like Nick Cannon (Feel like Nick), huh 'Cause I'm wildin' out ('Cause I'm, huh), huh I don't got on Vans, but bitch, I'm off the wall (Wall, wall, water) I said like insect (Ew), I be buggin', motherfucker (Ow) Fuck on your mommy,  my flow be sick Like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta) I'm hot like a comet Insect, I be buggin' motherfucker (Insect, ayy) Fuck on your mommy (Uh-huh, ayy) My flow be sick like that bitch gotta vomit, to vomit, to vomit (Yuh, sick, ayy) I'm hot like a comet  (Ayy)
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