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it's about sacrifice.

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Hey Mom, are you listening? Somewhere I tripped and the point came up missing. I posted a classified listing but no one replied, now I asking you Mom why do I even try?

It's a cold world, and I ain't even got a bomber, rather live in the bahamas, hit the bottom of my wallet, can't afford to call the shots, pumpin quarters in the slot. Long distance from my kinsmen and the mission's been botched. And I'd like to retire but someone fired the boss, and the wires got crossed so I'm blowin up my own spot, got everything I ever wanted, gave up all I had, now I'm saving every penny trying to buy it all back, cause time is expensive, every seconds an investment, and even if you strike gold, there ain't no price tag on friendship. I set out on a quest, broke some eggs and a promise, I'm halfway through the jungle an I lost my compass, I started with ambition and a vision of the other side, but brick walls and pitfalls been prayin on my mind. and I'm pretty sure I could turn and find my way back, but my hometowns now a ghost town, Guess I've chosen my path.

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from Spillin' My Guts, released July 18, 2005
peace to my Mom.

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brokeMC Brooklyn, New York

Since 2005, brokeMC has been an innovator of the Indie NYC rap scene. Releasing five solo albums, collaborating on three albums with the famous MINDSpray Crew, and countless other cameos and contributions, he is a prolific creative force and active supporter of the NYC music community.

brokeMC believes in revolutions of heart and mind, expansion of soul and spirit, and evolution of perception.
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