For once, it was fair, they want the white light.
Into my own, yes I'm that bright.
Burn to a crisp, they left talking with a lisp.
Abducting thought patterns, taking the risk.
No other way, I raise my fist.
Elevating like Jinn, they continue to miss.
Up tight and insecure, he lives in bliss.
Upset with rage, he left it alone.
A girl upset, she continues to grow.
A baby mamma that live…
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