We trap styles in mindframes, quickly adapting
Motherfuckers look around scared, they keep on rejecting
The truth, just accept and don't step back
Or you'll end up getting lost, or getting wack
How did you walk your path before birth?
Repeating lessons, disguised as hurt
Patience leaves a man calm at heart
Anger rips the same guy apart
My lines get shorter every line
Maybe it's time to quit this rhyme
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