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I see pride (can't here you!)
I see poem
I see a bad ass mother
Who won't take no crap off of nobody (once again!)

(I) I feel like a king
And I'm staring at a world full of jesters
Watching all these people trying to juggle for attention
Yelling but they don't know what they even protest for
Simply sour faces when our artistry is mentioned
The needle will drop
I put the key in the lock
Give me freedom to rock
They told me to stop
They'll regret when they said I won't get what I got
My demons will rock, only me at the top I just needed a shot
So believe that my heart and my soul is a flamin'
I'm aimin' I'm keeping it hot
Bring that guitar in for stardom I'm starving
I don't waste time on this Mary and Jane
But I still got the brain of a Tarzan
Yeah, when will they cut the shit and start to listen
I’m about to take this year by Storm with no X-Men permission
Man I’m wishing, that I want to know where I’m meant to be
Flooding the ears of the people all over the globe and seven seas
This music’s heavenly, this melody’s my angel
So if you don’t believe in miracles then let me change you

[Chorus]

I’m gonna fly on my own (2x my own)
I’m gonna do it alone (let’s go)
I’m gonna live through this song, and come out strong
I told myself all along, that I’d prove them wrong (I’ll prove them wrong)

(5x I) I told them that I’d do it
They told me that I don’t
Man if I said I will then they gone tell me what I won’t
I wake up feeling auto cause I’m living in my zone
And boy I’m doing what I want like I been chilling up in Rome
Take a p-p-photo, maybe it will last
Cause when we reach the morning I’ll be labelled as the past
Man we fairy tale living, life inside a dream
In front of twenty-thousand, Jesse right beside of me
People always question asking what I’m trying to be
And I say we just staying up there living young and wild and free
I wake up feeling Hollywood, just like how I probably should
Tell the industry to pardon me like we in dally’s hood
But on the real they be begging for my pardon
Ate the apple and I stay naked in the garden
Wise on rhymes on point like I warden
Rookies in the game we just looking for a bargain

[Chorus]

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