Left jab, right hook combo to my anxiety. Roundhouse kick to my depression. Yeah I meditate and medicate for my anxiety but I'm still whooping it's ass. Never let depression keep me from smiling. I'm Drop kicking the possibility of not being good enough. The fuck was you thinking uce? Did you forget who you are??? You the mother fucking best! You run this shit Uce. Never have I ever seen another on your level and that's dope.
"win, win, win"
I'm the best if you ain't heard. Top 2 all time and I ain't number 2. I'm at the top of the podium. Standing over the adversary staring at its lifeless form.
I can't be beat. Fuck what you think.
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The Journal Of The Nameless And Faceless
Non-FictionThis is my journal, a slightly egotistical, self centered, loving, faceless and nameless guy.
