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The Roaring Twenty Twenties 50.1 [EXPLICIT]

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The Roaring Twenty Twenties [Verse 1] October leaves falling with eleven rejections in a row Manager screaming about an email blast I was too slow to show A week later fifteen shadows danced within a single mile Gripping the wheel of the CR-V just to survive the trial Winter brought a four-point-oh and a momentary light Before the decade turned and the world prepared to fight. [Verse 2] A tan Crown Victoria hit me doing thirty on the street Walked away breathing with the pavement beneath my feet June heat rising while the house was filled with family war Telling them to shut it as the fire burned beneath the floor Scraped knees on an orange bike and transformers blowing sparks Passing exams by a razor’s edge while sitting in the dark. [Verse 3] Twenty-one arrived with a father fighting for his breath Malfunctioning computers while we cheated every death Arguments in the Honda while I’m hauling ass to Clark Ultimatums thrown like lightning just to find a spark Blowing whistles loud enough to stop the chaos in the room Only to be guilt-tripped back into the deepening gloom. [Bridge] The world went to war and the market began to slide Four teeth pulled at once with nowhere left for me to hide Watching mum fight the virus while I’m staring at the wall Threatening to sue the school just to make them hear my call Then the A’s came back and the degree was finally mine Signed the first client right on the finish line. [Verse 4] November hit twice with the fever and the PR scams T-boned by an F-150 while dodging financial dams Told them all to fuck off till my mind began to break Almost ruined the Subaru for every single mistake Coach took the thousands while my finances hit the floor Identity transforming while I’m banging on the door. [Verse 5] Furloughed in the winter with no backup in the palm Jury duty calling while I’m struggling to stay calm Auto-enrolled in a crucible I never asked to see Self-deletion failures while I’m begging to be free Then a full-time job and a four-figure month of grace Before the death threats started flying in my face. [Verse 6] Nosebleeds and coughing while the DoorDash engine died Realizing for three years that I’d lived a different lie Threatened the eastern estate when they wouldn't hear the sound Mum came back from the brink while the world was falling down Worldview shattered by the spineless and the cruel Giving up the ghost while I’m breaking every rule.