Bumps, bruises, scrapes, cuts, aches & blisters
Typhoons, monsoons, earthquakes & twisters
It's the picture my life fits in
My whirlwind rotates, elevates & transcends
Watch me shine in the streets like some fresh new rims
Watch my enemies retreat as I collect my wins
Every 25,000 I start over again
To renew my history so skip repenting my sins
Here's some words of advice you can share wit cha friends
-C. Woolridge
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