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They Call me UglyI ask


They Call me Ugly

I ask Really?

They call me stupid

I ask really ?

They call me retarted 

i ask really?

They tell you wont make it

i ask really?

they tell me im just a african bronx girl that aint making it out the bronx

I ask really?

they tell me put your hopes down we aint succeeding

i ask we?

they tell me i aint gon be shit

i ask why?

they criticize me all day everyday all i ask is really because in my heart i have big dreams and im gonna achieve all my goals

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