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Tried of the judging Tried of the opinions that don't regard to me Or my personality Assuming without any clear Evidence keep em coming fuel to my fire A trouble kid since a youngin in diapers Was just trying to find a way To be heard We all want to fit with our peers this time and day Afraid to be ourselves So we put on a front A disguise rocking a mask To cover up to hide who we really are I'm no Kanye I'm no Jay I'm me Rah The chosen one To be you ain't heard Aim high pass the stars Setting the standard high Be **** you break em To intact Did a lot of planning preparing
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
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Tried of the judging Tried of the opinions that don't regard to me Or my personality Assuming without any clear Evidence keep em coming fuel to my fire A trouble kid since a youngin in diapers Was just trying to find a way To be heard We all want to fit with our peers this time and day Afraid to be ourselves So we put on a front A disguise rocking a mask To cover up to hide who we really are I'm no Kanye I'm no Jay I'm me Rah The chosen one To be you ain't heard Aim high pass the stars Setting the standard high Be **** you break em To intact Did a lot of planning preparing
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Jul 31, 2015
Jul 31, 2015 at 3:55 AM UTC
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