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You probably sit at home with your Wi-Fi off just to feel some sort of struggle, acting like you've seen some things. But really, your biggest challenge was deciding which flavor of ramen to have today. You think you're tough, but the only thing you’re crushing is that keyboard, typing out your weak comebacks like they’re going to do something. Spoiler: they're not.
You must’ve been the kid in school who tried to join every club just to find out where you belong, but even the Chess Club told you to get lost. Now you're here, trying to spit game like a bad mixtape that never should’ve left the basement.