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So I’m vibin’, picturin’ myself with an escort, rollin’ through Chi-Town, windows down, beats blastin’. They’re like, “Mr. West, we gotchu!” and I’m like, “Y’all better, fam!” ‘Cause I’m a genius, I need that shield, that wall—kinda like Solomon Northup, man, fightin’ to keep his soul alive. “My liberty is my right!”—that’s me screamin’ when some hater tryna get too close. Escort’s got my back, no cap.

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First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot. The barista, Marco, he’s a legend. But today? He spills my cappuccino all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what’s the deal?” He just laughs and says, “More foam for you!” Ugh, I was half-awake and now I’m covered in coffee. Great start, right?

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