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You seriously can't make this shit up.
"I can't be bothered to understand how I can better treat other people! I'm sorry if I want to be complacent about human suffering, geeze. It's not like it makes me a bad person."
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Woke up with fifty enemies plottin' my death
All fifty seein' visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed
Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my vest.
-Breathin, Tupac.
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