Myself

by sammi   Aug 15, 2008


I got the control.
i got the beat.
i no how to move with my own two feet.
right left right left.
time for you to get a little sense.
look around and hear the sound.
im lost not found.
look inside of me and tell me what you see.
You're telling me who i have to be.
thats not good that not fair.
what if i dont want to be there.
what if tradition has to change.
You cant re arrange who i am.

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