The Beauty in me
Use to live life on the bare minium
now I'm going and choosing and getting some
I had to find it in me
couldn't see clearly
thought i would never be successful until i saw the beauty in a day
in another way
had to pray
had to pray
had to pray
couldn't lay down
had to be successful
I'm not a rebel
Just on another level
fighting back all these devils
insecurities immaturities and now I'm a new me
had to love myself before i loved you
sad but it's true
but you already knew
had to forgive live and let live
when i was 10 I use to ball
i was only 4 ft 2
but I felt tall
I was not afraid
but a champion
even if i lost
had to pay the cost
but somewhere down the road Iost my motivation
which caused devastion
and depression
learned my lesson
I could only be me
the me that is Great
the me that is Awesome
Now sit back and watch me blossom
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