Thanks/Praise to God

Up all night like Nickelodeon

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Working as a Slave for Slave wages on the plantation as a Custodian

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He still finds time to always step up on center stage & command the podium

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He first off start by Thanking/Praising & remembering God, then he gives shout outs to his shorty-n-them

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His family & him still fighting for favorable results while desperately clinging to the last bastion of hope

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But in this world, if you think there’s any semblance of compassion, then sorry my friend, but you’re a dope

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These diabolical Colonialists got him backed into a corner, crashing up against the ropes

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With unrelenting vice grips slashin/graspin at his throat

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Trying to squeeze the life up out this poor defenseless specimen

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Who has taken a vow to stay true to his cause, his routine & his regimen

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Pushing ahead with his best determination in a nice orderly fashion

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Knowin full well that he head up against a heavily armed militarized faction

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His influence compared to their’s–is barely even the smallest fraction

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Knowing that, what he lacks for in strength & numbers he makes up for it with his hardwork, dedication, thinking & passion

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That heavily armed military faction seeks to deter him by throwing up countless road blocks & futile distractions

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Yet he still remains focused on the objective, not afraid to go rounds with the opposition

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He was taken off his throne

Stripped of his life, his family, all his possessions & his clothes

Although temporarily desposed

Like a Phoenix, he was burnt but from the ashes he arose

Brand new, reinvented with a new attitude, new supporters & ready to take on the world

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All his life has been is one rough journey

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He feels that along time ago he should have been a corpse under a white sheet on top of gurney

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Through his tumultuous course,
he’s had a few ups, but way many more downs & disappointments

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When he reflects back, he conjures up memories of:
being a drug addict, being homeless being in fights, getting shot at, being in jail & loosing all he ever had

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He feels like such failure for always being dishonest with Family, but most of all—for constantly letting down Mom & Dad

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What parent can bare to see their kid stripped of his/her future?

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That type of pain never can completely go away, the wounds remain opened up & can’t be fixed up by surgery, bandages or sutures

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He tries to make amends with all his done in the past, vowing to prove to his family & his woman he will succeed… Alone his sits thinking, contemplating & plotting his next strike

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In the back of his mind he’s fully aware of all the eyes & ears that collect information for the chevrons & stripes

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Because they determined by all means to interfere with anybody’s progress

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But fortunately God has blessed
answered the prayers while relieving His servant of a lot of stress

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He was given the strength, the gusto & the courage

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To rise above the elements & not allow himself to get discouraged

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For once people believe in him, that’s why his brains fiend to be enlightened & nourished

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He was taken off his throne

Stripped of his family, his freedom, all his possessions & his clothes

Although temporarily desposed

Like a Phoenix he was burnt, but through the ashes he arose

Brand new, reinvented with a new attitude, new supporters & ready to take on the world

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