Who am I
I couldn't tell you who am cause I'd be lying to you
I cant tell you I'm the best
that's what I'm trying to do
but it's hard, when you don't really want the best for yourself
cause if you did, you would challenge, test, invest yourself
if not yourself then who else gonna do it
I advise you go and do it
you got more to gain than you got to lose
told them I'll make it, how am I gon prove
I lack assurance cause I always lose
overly confident
given my history its a mystery why I'm not stuck on skid row somewhere drowning in my misery
or
maybe Jesus maybe it's the love I felt
maybe it's only God who taught me how to love myself
look how i dealt with it all
my back against the wall
still standing tall
when everything was telling me to fall
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