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Here’s a song inspired by your poetic narrative! 🎵
🎶 "Two Million Dollar Blues" 🎶
(Verse 1)
Started with a wet dream, two million in my hand,
Thought I’d conquer the world, had a master plan.
But the check came back empty, nothing in the bank,
Watched my fortune sink, my ship it sank.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Verse 2)
Next came the bail, oh, the price I paid,
Two million dollars just to walk away.
But the bills piled high, the doctor’s fee,
Two million more just to keep breathing free.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Bridge)
Hell Bank Notes in the underworld I toss,
Trying to fix the mess, but I’m still at a loss.
Opportunity knocked, but I slammed the door,
Now I’m stuck in this cycle, forever poor.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Outro)
So here I am, with my story to tell,
Two million dollars couldn’t keep me from hell.
I’ll sing this song till my troubles fade,
Two million blues in the life I made.
Would you like this as a specific genre? Maybe blues, country, or rock?
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Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
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Here’s a song inspired by your poetic narrative! 🎵
🎶 "Two Million Dollar Blues" 🎶
(Verse 1)
Started with a wet dream, two million in my hand,
Thought I’d conquer the world, had a master plan.
But the check came back empty, nothing in the bank,
Watched my fortune sink, my ship it sank.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Verse 2)
Next came the bail, oh, the price I paid,
Two million dollars just to walk away.
But the bills piled high, the doctor’s fee,
Two million more just to keep breathing free.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Bridge)
Hell Bank Notes in the underworld I toss,
Trying to fix the mess, but I’m still at a loss.
Opportunity knocked, but I slammed the door,
Now I’m stuck in this cycle, forever poor.
(Chorus)
Two million-dollar blues, what’s a man to do?
From riches to rags, my dreams fell through.
Lost my shot, paid my dues,
Now I’m singing these two-million-dollar blues.
(Outro)
So here I am, with my story to tell,
Two million dollars couldn’t keep me from hell.
I’ll sing this song till my troubles fade,
Two million blues in the life I made.
Would you like this as a specific genre? Maybe blues, country, or rock?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Why are you greedy high school kids keep interfernec with Science?
Are you guys trying to make it last I work on a cybersecurity hacker company before?
First of all, it was not a hacker company.
Second of all, you are framing people. you are framing other hacker
Tird of all, you sounde like you are trying to make it I did to make self because I was trying to porect hosptial from freaking kids like you who just support Hackers mining bitcoin using XRAY machines?????
GTFO kids.