June 7, 2012
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I found my niche in a bottom of a ditch
Saw it peeking between a pot and an broken dish
Stop, let me open this, heard the music calling
My name like a good luck charm when I'm ballin
Great, is what I hope the call him
Until there's a six foot ditch where I'm fallin
I guess this music thing is really in me
So I'm gonna throw it up, watch me get skinny
Writing rhymes all the time let's me unwind
Weight off my chest goes with every single line

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