Around the ball of gase
Little can survive bustling
Music is the melody in tone
The sky above them all
You look I attract I lose I repeal
people do undermine while i don't mind
from zero to rich
from poor to hero
I put a ring on it my focus the genuine
spirit
The max in the climax
My voice meant for rapping
Hearts dancing and speaking in silence
I keep quite while the beat of my heart makes noise
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