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Tupac and Jay-Z’s voices echo in the background Like a soundtrack to my life. The soul in hip-hop Reflects the hip-hop in my soul. Most of my down time Is dedicated to the constant repeat of highlights on Sportscenter. I have an attention span that my friends Can only call ADD. I don’t think I have a disorder, I’m just good at tuning the world out. I spend my time In the clouds; mentally, physically, emotionally. Days that are not a struggle are usually spent sleeping, Eating, or under the influence, but that’s life, I guess. My friends hold me down. They usually have something For me to eat, yet their companionship is already A steamy bowl of chicken noodle soup for my soul. So many females, so much inspiration. In a kingdom Like the Bay, you can’t help but feel like royalty. Bouncing from one city to another, there are only Rolling stops for a party on wheels. One day this fast Life will catch up to me, but I hope to have had a good Head start. Fade to black? Or go into the light? Either way, I’m high ‘til I die. Throughout my lifetime There’s only been one girl for me. The only one that can calm Me, soothe me, blow my mind. Mary Jane. It is bittersweet Because I love you and I hate you at the very same time. From SoCal to NorCal it is only the California life For me. Sunny days fill my memories. They say that On the road of life there are passengers and there are drivers; My 2002 Civic has over 100k on in already. I recall and long For the days of putting baseball cards in my bike spokes, now Im old enough to hear my friends’ real motorcycles roar. Beer used to taste funny, now my belly is full of it. I remember When I couldn’t even spell Hennessy, now I hope that when I drink It I don’t spell D-U-I. Shit happens, but it happens for a reason. The universe is a mystery, but it’s a hell of a lifetime trying to Solve it.