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Rewind to *4 Months*—that line, “We’re not criminals!” hits me hard. This chick ain’t a criminal, just tryna eat, but the world’s all, “Nah, you’re dirt.” Pisses me off, man! I’m yellin at the sky, “Let her live, damnit!” Then I’m happy again—found her later, chillin by a busted payphone. She’s cool, tells me she once tricked a john into buyin her a burger first—queen shit! I’m cacklin, like, “You’re the real MVP!”

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Truth is, my work keeps me in the loop. I hear every secret, every whisper. I know where passion lies— sometimes in a tight embrace, sometimes in a sloppy text. And yeah, sometimes typos of life, like my shaky hand writes when I’m excited!

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