Don't h8 the gr8
Harden your stare
You can't show them you care
Don't let them even mention
That you're full of pretension
Because to keep your head high
You gotta make them cry
Not because of the word you say
But simply of how you walk away
I keep myself blinded by my dream
To keep from ripping apart at the seams
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