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We just trynna get it on our own We don’t even, we cant even tell you what we want We just, we just, we just trynna live our lives free Living in this world, whats a democracy? We don’t get rights, it’s a steady fight We not killing people, yet they trynna take our lives Take away our rights, take away our rights? Tell me if you could live on the other side If I wanna go to hell, then let me If I decide to walk out of your life, then forget me Stop trynna make me change, stop trynna make me you I’m gonna live my life the way that I want to You aren’t in control, you don’t think for me You don’t even know what its like to go to sleep for me Constant thinking, scared I might die Cause somebody else don’t like the way I live my life They feel it’s a threat, a problem to be solved Bitch I don’t need a doctor, you need to go home If you don’t girls kissing girls, and boys kissing boys Then don’t do the shit, simple Parents tend to say “we will always love you” Friends don’t even care “bro, we already knew” The world thinks its their job, to tell you it’s a sin BUT ITS LEGAL TO HAVE SEX WITH HORSES I tried not to be loud, but I don’t really get it Who I choose to love, really shouldn’t be your business You might be against it You might think I’m sinnin’ But what about the lady with 3 kids and no husband…… Its okay to accept her, welcome her with open arms Lead me to self harm, but your heart is so warm Tell me hell is waiting, and that I disgust you Well you know what, conservatives FUCK YOU Cause we just trynna get it on our own, we don’t give two shits about what you want You don’t pay my bills, you cant get me into heaven If anything, you are a badly taught lesson I just wanna live my life free Come on now America, is this a democracy? We’re clearly out numbered, why do we have to fight You live yours, and I’ll live my own life
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