But some would rather not hoping someone would hand them a piece of cake
A loner even in the midst of battalion friends
And I am left to wonder why I don’t always want to follow the trend
Often times I like to think me as nice
Even when at times all I emit is as cold as ice
But an ideal person who can find?
Ermm' hope I aint acting all self-righteous and blind
'One step at a time' as the maxim goes
But some would rather pose hoping it would come to them
Most of the time, I just want to fly
Held back by what really I can’t say, so what I end up doing is cry
But truly I must say in all I am nice
And yea a little bit up and down to be concise
Mellow, down to earth and I aint tryna forge
OK why don’t I just let you be the judge?
"Even when at times all I emit is as cold as ice". Ha, that line!!
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