Just a thought...
How did i end up where i am the questions always being told to me,
I thought i never went nowhere so I'm guessing that there's hope for me.
Hopefully, i can make it up to where im supposed to be,
Then instead of just watching me rise, they're looking closly.
So, i gotta pick it up,
and if i dont pick it up ima fall back,
and if i fall back, i'll never get it back,
and i'm too far to lose where i'm standing at.
So i gotta keep going though others make the road tough,
Still working hard at being better than good enough.
Stoppings not an option, dont have time for all that kind of stuff
Living in my vision so you can already trust...that
Even though i'm undiscovered,
That won't stop the flow inside me, i'ma show it! Never cover!
Some tell me im a fool, i say "no! im just to stubborn!"
To let any dream fade, deep inside me i discovered that.
So now, if i turn there's no turning back,
And if i tell you "ima do it" then im doing just that.
There's just way too many people trying to get up where im at,
They said i was dream chasing, well my dream turned to a fact....
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