BE MY OWN PRO
Talk whatever talk want talk
Am deaf to all of that
Am going to be my own pro
Provide what you think about me
You will be serve with what you deserved
Can be in my space because am occupied
Stop trying to find pace to paste your writings
Think you can measure my hustle
Then you need a long tape measure
My hard work portray my levity
Obsessed about me
Hey am obsessed too to discard you
Sleep on your own bed
So I can sleep on my own
Leave my way, the door is already open
Can’t block me
My star don’t feature you
Pertain me be my own pro
Can’t read my script
Need none of your praise
Praise my own self
Respect my own means
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