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Talent.
Tell me if there is such a thing as talent and if you can expect to progress faster if you had talent because you can’t expect to get nowhere without talent
I’m a novis with a letter expressed in my cheast they say I’m rock so it’s time to let the settlement rest of your intelligent then guess how many felons I’ve meet homie my money count is funny as a felomy set but nеver the less my hеad is a mess a redrick bless with a excellent I’m better than best the seditives will leave you in excessive destress step to the legends you’ll get dropped in a second by the (talent) vex and how I said it next level shit spit cold steal like the kid in just a metal shit I’m hotter than the devils spit they burn me at the steak I’m racking in the dollar bills and never learning from mistakes I’m a scholar still like a worthy appretions snapping visions ima scratch that rolly off your wrist I’ll be pissed always popping up my lungs and talking shit often an obnoxious prick that’s lost at his own confidence