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One thing, I dont why. it dosnt even matter how hard you try. keep that in mind, I designed this rhym when i was upsessed with time. all i know, time was just sliping away, and i wathed it count to the end of the day. watched it watch me and the words that i say. they echo in the clock rythem in my maz. i know that i didnt look out below when i watched the time go right out the window. trying to grabhold, tyring not to watch. i waisted it all on the hands of the clock. but in the end, no matter what i pretend the journey is more important then end where it started. and what it ment to me will eventualy be a memory of a time when i tried so hard.
Tried so hard, and got so far, but in the end it dosnt even matter. i had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it dosnt even matter.
Hey yo one thing, i dont know why. it dosnt even matter how hard you try. keep that in mind. i desiged this rym to explain in due time. all i know, i so-socialize like the host of the party and spost shake the need, i contact. party the toe strong allmat. northeast, southwest coast. im staring out the window at the opertunity to mendal. i tried disorda your weak in your system and i defordered. i braught you back into things, like the imagionary man of your dreams. youd always see to mak it worth it. a pig skin, i never nerfed it. you felt lever never pleather real bringing the pleasure. by any means it meams im leaving your teens,. holler for teen magizens, but i tried so hard, and got so far.
Tried so hard, and got so far, but in the end it dosnt even matter. i had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it dosnt even matter.
One thing, i dont know how. it dosnt even matter when you look at it now. cuz when designed this rym, i was scared of it all. scared to fall, and hadnt even tried to crall. but i was forced to run, with you mockin me. stoppin me, back stabbing me constantly. remembering all the times you faught with me. watched the clock mount chock full of hip-hoprisy. and now your mouh wishes it could inhail, every single little thing youaid to make things fail. every single word you sputtered to justto get you peace, but it dosnt really matter to me, cuz from the start to the end, no matter what i pretend, the journey is more important in th end where it started. and wha it ment to me will eventuly be a memory of a time when i tried so hard.
Tried so hard, and got so far, but in the end it dosnt even matter. i had to fall, to lose it all, but in the end, it dosnt even matter.