Ima young me
My eyes see, precautiously I stay with me
You can't do me
You can't be me
Why can't you see
I just do me
I follow he, who made me, me
Your eyes deceive
That which you see
Different from me
Still I believe
That which I see
Means more to me
Do my eyes deceive
I lack a means
To clearly perceive
What lies before me
Who lied before me
He died before me
Still I arrived before thee
Still you adore thee
In my youth my life lies before me
Hustle or die in this life I bargain
With my life, But whats the real target
Neglecting funds I seek the father
Life's a book, but wheres the author
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