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Sometimes dreams make me wonder Awoken in the night from the rain and the thunder Lookin up at the moon i am under, misunderstood And my friends are talkin bout their goodwood And i'm like leeme be that dude with the arrow, robin hood Wait no, cupid, sorry i'm a bit stupid Mc dupid, not a cool kid, but lots of people still cool with me And this raps a bit silly, i don't even know what the point is Like why did god send me And gift me lyrically I don't care about making a milli So i do it for the friends if i get any If i practice a bit i could get plently I'm an mc, m.d.w. thats my initials Standing in the drizzle, during recess Waiting for dismisal so i can chistle rhymes Don't compare raps to these epistles of mine