I used to be upset about the mind I had,
Always treated different by my mom and my dad,
Always thinking God really messed up bad,
Wired like a freak – Always getting mad.
I used to be upset about the mind I given,
But now I saw how it helped me be more driven,
Trying to make the most of the life I was livin’,
Just gotta work hard – the world is not forgivin’.
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