Chorus
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Oh this is a song from my soul
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This time I won¡¯t sweat it, I¡¯m gonna let it go
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Verse I
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I don¡¯t recognize my own face no more
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I stare in a mirror than turn and it¡¯s gone
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Nameless and famous changing my alias
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Manafest & Chris fighting for the right placement
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1979 I was born 1995 I grabbed a board
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1999 I wrote a song, spit a metaphor
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Went from amateur to entrepreneur
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You still don¡¯t know me, you dudes can¡¯t touch me
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Stab me, kill me, hug me or love me
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Inside I¡¯m a person, hurting, and working
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Pouring myself out, putting my neck out
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Can you see him? I tell them I¡¯m right here
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He still won¡¯t come out he¡¯s rivaled with fear
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Examined by the critics, and put on this dis list
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I won¡¯t be jaded though I¡¯m starting to see it
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They don¡¯t respect him he¡¯s just another musician
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Chorus
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Oh this is a song from my soul
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This time I won¡¯t sweat it, I¡¯m gonna let it go
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I won¡¯t stress I¡¯ll just do my best
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Yeah!!! You¡¯ve taken up all my cares
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Given me eye sight and meaning
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And I¡¯ll let the whole world know about you
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Verse II
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The voice of suicide
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Used to creep up in my mind
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The fat kid could care less if I lived or died
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I didn¡¯t think it had affect on me
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But now I¡¯m 25 watching my weight size, I¡¯m really scrawny
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The name calling, bullying from the hooligans
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The who¡¯s in, who¡¯s not had no friends
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My audience is triple the size of that now
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All eyes on me shall I rap now
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Thank you all for coming to my show
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Thank you for burning my cd that you stole
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When I get desperate I write a message
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My rhymes the essence of day to day lessons
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Feeling butt naked my pride has been taken
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Every mistake that I¡¯ve made there taping
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Can I find peace, can I find me
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Who¡¯s the real man that¡¯s hiding behind the emcee?
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I want to know
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Bridge
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What¡¯s real, what¡¯s not, what¡¯s real Super star Chorus
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Oh this is a song from my soul
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This time I won¡¯t sweat it, I¡¯m gonna let it go
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I won¡¯t stress I¡¯ll just do my best
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Yeah!!! You¡¯ve taken up all my cares
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Given me eye sight and meaning
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And I¡¯ll let the whole world know about you
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Verse III
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We may not agree on everything or anything
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By any means I¡¯m a fulfill the dream
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I seen it come and go, I¡¯ve tried to grab hold
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Hope I don¡¯t end up losing my soul
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Hip hop ain¡¯t worth it I¡¯ve served and cursed it
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Sacrificed to make it work, and lost my purpose
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It¡¯s not what I¡¯d die for to risk my wife and all
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Strife cause can¡¯t compare the lives it¡¯s caught
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I am Christian, emceeing a gifting, hip hop¡¯s what I¡¯m living
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Not replacing religion,
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I got relationship with a God in the sky
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He talks to me defines wrong and the right
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Talk to him, when you¡¯re walking or jogging
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Skating or playing, or painting or balling
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I¡¯m a pass the mic, I on a path for Christ
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Let me tell ye the, shoot I¡¯m out a time
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Chorus
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Oh this is a song from my soul
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This time I won¡¯t sweat it, I¡¯m gonna let it go
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I won¡¯t stress I¡¯ll just do my best
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Yeah!!! You¡¯ve taken up all my cares
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Given me eye sight and meaning
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And I¡¯ll let the whole world know about you
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Let It Go
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Manafest |