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I stand tall once again, getting kicked when I'm down nothing but disrespect, the more I dream the more I read the more I know that I'm blessed, rejoice and be glad I know they cannot relate I patiently wait and see the fake profiles they make, nirvana in bloom I know now what it means, sunshine and rain beautiful light to see and they all come from the father we're opposite of no color in heaven you know my metal on earth I'm no superman.