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She's got art and power And she's not afraid to show it off All I've got is a few bad rhymes Chilled to the bone by an internal scoff She's a natural born creative Confidence like a high class egomaniac I'm an extraordinary type of average And fragile like a budding lilac Try to criticize her and she will deny you Rebuke you, refute you, and defy you Becoming stronger, harder and better Nothing you can do will ever end her Imply that I might somehow be inferior I will run, hide, and be reduced to tears Force me to face my greatest fear Tell me I'm not good enough to be here That is the difference between me and her
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
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She's got art and power And she's not afraid to show it off All I've got is a few bad rhymes Chilled to the bone by an internal scoff She's a natural born creative Confidence like a high class egomaniac I'm an extraordinary type of average And fragile like a budding lilac Try to criticize her and she will deny you Rebuke you, refute you, and defy you Becoming stronger, harder and better Nothing you can do will ever end her Imply that I might somehow be inferior I will run, hide, and be reduced to tears Force me to face my greatest fear Tell me I'm not good enough to be here That is the difference between me and her
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Aug 1, 2018
Aug 1, 2018 at 11:57 PM UTC
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