Stevens Cadet
Long Island, New York
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Shin Splints

But I keep fighting trying my best to stay in the right lane like usain bolt, racing to get my goal

Like gold, but the devil knows...
Why many 'niggas' fail, it's called, desperation.

And I feel him chasing me down.

Even while doing good you get caught up due to a lack of respiration

So I'm trying to get my breathing right
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Dedicated to my brother and a lot of my other black young males who feel hardship while doing the right thing and have many obstacles that attempt to knock them down.
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