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Was told by a rail worker, There was light at the end of the tunnel Packed my things and moved to Mecca, My pilgrimage - a terrestrial channel I ignored every woodpecker, Trying to dim the solar on my panel Blessings came with a double decker Entering non-stop through my funnel                      ❷ Rep your school, I dey rep my school of thoughts Man for talk ein mind at all cost – Cos nowhere cool Businessman behind bars, My case is brief Calculate my currency in cards – Ace of spades not a heart full of grief                       ❸ Uncertain of what the future holds, But I am certain it's not a degree Made of sand and gold – My creation is a fine filigree My moves don't come with subtitles, How can you read them? In the ring adorned with many titles Success is my ™️!                    ❹ Up above building castles, No need to lie about my foundation Don't remember boarding shuttles – I am a star at the location Constantly fighting battles, Seems I am on probation Seeki