Lets compare shall we

this is sum thing I'll never know, bc I never had it.
Memories captured & relived in the same place.
Great, u had that experience but what abt those of us who look at this and cringe?
I mean yeah sure my daughters will have sum photos and memories but they will never be able to go back to any place that we have lived & say
I sat right there with Papi.
Spirits like mine are always left with this nagging feeling that these are the reasons why we're not the same, in any way shape or form.
And to truly overcome those traumas we have to go above and beyond to make anything okay, seem right or have any semblance of complete or whole.
I used to be so envious of dudes with dad's that I said I would never be a good dad.
But u know what?
Even without these kinds of memories of my own or my daughters to experience, my daughters remind me of how much of a great father I have become even tho I might not feel like it that often.
What are mortal memories for, if we are in fact designed and destined for sum thing so much more?
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What is the point of this post?

No one can feel the same as you do about personal conflicts and issues.

It is weird to request of folks on a computer screen, to have an empathy for your personal opinions.
Well obviously we're working with 2 different age range playing fields then.
And sum times the silence tells me more than getting an actual answer.
And thats why I'm completely okay with no 1 understanding me.
Sum, very rare individuals can break that ice.
Here's an outside example of that.
@shiv @Rebarcock. & @TheFiend each have their own level of understanding me.
@shiv more so than reb or fiend but fiend more so than reb.
I ruffle feathers but I'm not clipping wings.
So fly free little buddy, fly free.
(damn did this nuka @1A2A just give me a bar?)
 
thanks for understanding what u can
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[Hook]
Ruffle'n sum Feathers but it isn't Clip'n Wings (Yet) Skin'n an alligators But it isn't even really the Final Boss (Yet) King Kong'n Donkey Kong but this isn't even really my Finest (Yet) So Fly Free Little Buddies Fly Free

[V1]
Humble or Thugged out Pock Shit Wouldn't trust either Big or Biz Mare Key 4 sure BDK or Humpty Neither Slick Rick Beasty Boys or the Fat Boys Fat boys of course X Rated DMX or X None I'd hex all 3 of 'em within a Pentagram &Pendulum Swing I'd eat all U motherfuckers up & I could go down the lists 4 Days&Days My moe tabs is just that high The will of this G will show U the Lean I'm Lace'n Oh No-no 1 likes my personal persona Thats just how this cloth was cut & it isn't even really a mic check Its a Clip being swapped 4 the Mag On second thot just load the entire strip Once U put the puzzle pieces Together& Figure shit out U just con't trust Thats why I go so Lamb on the damned Sheeps This 1 Lion verses all U Wolf pups ïcuz all U bixes do is Woof Just when is 1 of U mic clutch'n punks gonna really take sum shots & I don't mean Trump I mean Who's ever really in control but U pussies couldn't ever whip out the quick draw Mcgraw on the law or the government like this All we got from outta these petty rappers was the death of true poets They know it &We know it &Thats not even the half of it now is it 2 percent of 6 percent Runs Controls&Cuck holds every industry So whats that make the next Up&Coming Emcee U con't trust corrupt record labels let alone Independents cuz the E-Zecks&Indies chase Sheks&Just wanna glorify a dreaded lifestyle As if it couldn't go outta style fast Enuff&What is it that we actually know about these degenerate rejects But that they'd do N-E thing 2 topple the world while being worldly twice Over&Conscious rappers foe get about it nuka No matter how much context they Spit their still never gonna go gun'n at Uncle Sam like this &Spit'n these kinda weights Isn't what U think it is None of U could ever handle the truth Now in sum of the greatest fictional characters words
Truth in between the lines More than we have ever known

[V2]
I'd like 2 congratulate U on succeeding where so many before U have failed A bullet between the eyes would have been preferable 2 this Charade But I've learned 2 pretend over the past nine years 2 pretend that my victories mattered Only 2 realize that no 1 was keeping score 2 realize that liars do not fear the truth if there are enuff Liars that the Devil is just 1 man with a Plan but Evil True Evil is a collaboration of men Which is what we have here today If I am a guilty man My crime is in daring 2 believe but that the truth will out &That no 1 lie can live forever I believe it still Much as U try 2 bury it The truth is out there Greater than Ur lies The truth wants 2-B known U will know it-It'll come 2-U as it's come 2 me faster than the speed of light U may believe Ur selves rid of Ur headache Now&Maybe U-R but U've only done it by cutting off Ur own heads

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