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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