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Who Enters The Room.

Would any of you mind if I just lost it for a mintue? Would you care I shared my mind/my spirit? Think you'd listen even if you had to read hear it? How many of you know how to let the walls down for a minute? Get in touch with your dreams and didn't care who else was in it? How many of you are just too afraid to get, get, get it? How many times you been in the shower and just made your own fuckin' lyrics? How many of you see that life indeed is world full of no limits? As many of you know my name is Amari, but allow me to reintroduce Who for just a minute, been a second sense I let my creative juices flow at 140 B.P.M...

I let what I do speak for everything that I am 'cause everything that I do is everything that I can, there's nothing in this world that I can't reach w/my two hands and if you really think you can then try to step before me MAN>
I'm on a whole 'nother level, a whole 'nother plan, my serene scene haunts those who fail to dream, mind full of words chest full of awards & from my dance in the sands I've gained an oceans worth of knowledge(but that's the past) that'll leave some pissing in they beds(as I pass), blots of thought clot the heads of those to ignorant to understand est. in 1980, on Friday the CALI boy at 30 shall be  known new as the WORLDS man, second to the only one I place before me I praise glory w/my raised hands, for no one else is worthy of the glory of sharing the stage with Who but the man> Thank You God, now let's dance:
Shout outs to my Lord for it is he who clears the path, for without he I would have new no avenues upon which to advance, it is for he that I explore, it is for he I do more than, clean my slate I explore and, minor mistakes I ignore as, nothing more than life's learned lessons of living, never bored I remain untorn, think you can one better the floor is yours...

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