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Pushed my limits past infinite, pledged myself to this scrimmage, with dynamic flow that's ever here like I'm vintage, flawless lyrics, realist gimmicks, seen life from the perspective of a window sill n, parade around london in this celebrated mind, but at the same time I Fall drastically on-line, on okay i rhyme, but in time i aim for the divine, streching endlessly through this maze, I grind hard, my skin grazed, head scarred, mind barred, so I gaze helplessly at stars, coping with scalpel's opening my mind, sloping downhill, My mental state is lost at this time.
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