"Until the end of time, I'd probably be buried and gone, but all I ask is that you don't mourn me, just be smoked out and drunk than a mutha cause I'm a seed going back to my Creator. Until the end of time, I'll always be a struggler, a hustler always wanting than just two pennies to rub together, but big bills to count and give back to where I came from, cause all I feel is all this shit is borrowed, so I'm trying to do is enjoy it, and not feel guilty for doing so. Until the end, I hope to accomplish what's set in me to do, wrong or right I wanna dream good, not suffer in my sleep to where I can't wake up from, or reflect on the shit I see, cause once the casket drops, time has stopped, there's no going back. Until the end of time, I'm a keep it as transparent as I can, so when my name is called, all will be revealed as to my victory or failure to overcome this life, only time will tell."
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