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I wear control like a silk black minidress.
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Freedom: College Year 1 Sometimes people tell me to be careful with my intensity,
that the drugs will get the best of me,
the alcohol and lack of sleep,
but where where where.
In high school I first made my choice
bored with my lack of voice
the flat road the no noise
I had to learn to sing.
People took it upon themselves to fix my life.
You'll be ruined if you get so high.
I see it already you can't deny
Yes I can!! Where?
Now look at all the things I've done.
I wrote I sang I played I won
I can earn and burn at once
so show me my failures!
Where!
Was I worried? So much pot!
The way I saw it,
why motherfuckin
not?
