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ME AND MY BEST FRIEND BELLA MADE DIS POEM 2GETHA AND ITS A CLASSIC IN MY BOOK(i go 1st while it alternates down)

2 people poetically combined ain't illusion it don't matter if 1 is stuck in confusion its da same thing as rap but 2 different worlds like there's 2 meanings of love if u say dat 2 girls and beginnings r weak so wat its a start it goes from da mind and ends from the heart
watz keepin dis from happenin is my incapability,itz lyk gettin lost n findin ma way thru an unfamiliar city,one of us dis comes e z for,cuz da raw emotions come straight from da core,from wat i can understand as both of our styles collide,u can help keep dis mix of emotions n help it survive
u say unfamiliar city but im lost in da country,da world is against me and nationally bumpy,i mean my rhymes in da times yo style is just emotion,i don't have dat it just wears off like lotion,da only 1 dat stays is pain dats my shirt,da haters on my tip so dey pants i found in dirt,i was rooted nappy so i have a hat of hope,den my shoes help me walk and preach like a pope,my style has layers dats y im true,A MC wit a poet tell me bout u
yea i kno uz a tru MC,datz y im glad to have ya here givin me inspiration to let ma tru emotions get free,to be completely honest i havent been thru 1/2 da things u have im sure,but lets take a look n c watz thru da side of dis poet's door,da world may be against u,but wat if da world expected u to be n do more den u can do?wat if ur sitting on a pedestal,wen in n e moment u can be knocked off n fall into a pool filled wit dere disappointment n regret for c n me as dis person im portrayed to be,cuz sumtimes wat dey get is different den wat dey wanted to c
well seems 2 me u don't got me wit everything yeah im a MC but dats 1 thing,im truth trouble but u don't no terror he locked up mentally but dats w/e anyway its sad no one challenges poets one rapper tried 2 do but his career was get n blowed nd,it fell no questions asked under da mask his cube was un common~~PNoble n Bella