From the tears, heavily poured down, as rain, Through so many years of pain, Got me, comin-up, like a hurricain, Breaking chains, trying to ease the pain, Free the brain, from the constant strain, But still, I Gotta make the name, Write the story in the book of fame, Play the game like i was insane,.....
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