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let the record show: I know it's not a simple "yes" or "no"they wrote a letter saying "let it go" and signed it x and o.bless the soul that hasn't sold it yetthe one that's getting no respect but holds onto their morals with a slow successif it all, yes, I know the shit I talk never one to soften when externalizing inner thoughtsbut listen, I'm giving yall the vision I wish had thenback when I stood before a path that wasn't past tensebut that's then, this is now, all I gotta figure outis what fuck that's supposed to mean, I think I'm fit to vouchand tell my story, though it's short it's gotta lot of lessonsbeginnings and endings and blending of curse and blessingthat together form experience, enough to relate tofor anyone, create the need to follow where I take youshift the love to hate then watch it cycle back, light to blackevery type of past uniting through the slightest crackin wishing they could travel back and fix itbefore that crack was shifted to a crumbled wall of fallen stacks of bricks it'sthe same shit, different but synonymous and parallelthe fact stress is carried well's a win and lose 'cause half the hellyou're living through is overlooked, that's why I laughstep back look at life like a joke I finally grasphoping while I pass through existence, I can turn a passion to a livingwithout asking for assistance From Letras Mania