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Since we were having money issues we had no car, so when I got out of school every day it

was hectic crossing the busy intersections. Putting on my headphones and listening to hip hop was the

only solution, it gave me an energetic feel and motivation to go home and do my homework. The beats

and the lyrics made me more active making me do things off my

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