Perspective
Poem
I laugh at the hataz, they act like I'm perfect
and if I become rich I know I deserve it
juvenile ain't worth it
being broke ain't worth it
I'm up when the sun's down
like
I was working the 3rd
shift
better watch who you worship
watch who you pray to
no matter what happens
the hataz will hate you
but don't let that make you
your mindset will take you
to all sorts of places,
new people, new faces.
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