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The Way The World Sees Me


I Claim Myself To Be The Next Best Thing But That's Not The Way The World Sees Me In My Mind I'm The Queen To Be, I Shine Brighter Than The Dimond Ring On A Bold-Headed Mans Finger; The Most Gorgeous Thing You Ever Did See Nobody Could Ever Top Me But That's Not The Way The World Sees Me To The World I'm Nothing More Than The Slime At The Bottom.Of The Bucket All My Hope Gone Cause Someone Took It But I Will Tell You One Thing.. You Can't Take Away My Destiny That's Why I Keep My Mind At Ease Because I'll Never Be The Way The World Sees Me

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