I'm a youthful, check my accomplishment, I'm fruitful
Success a pain, I'm like a toothpull
I never tell no lie, I'm a truthful
Some of them mind-contaminating, them ego-inflating
Fly past in time, last them chance-blating
Some cover up, but still their minds are naked
You only motivate me, bank miter
JPS, my bride, that my future brighter
Action in all my work, not just a writer
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