SO WHAT? SAY WHAT?
God says I'm good
God says I'm great
but i still
feel some real
hate in my hood
yeah
because od
my disability
I'm misunderstood
in more ways
than one
yeah
all because
i can't run
people think
that i
can't have fun
in the sun
ao i shrink
with every blink
which really stinks
because
i have dreams
of
bring loved
but my looks
seem...
crooked
so why hook it?
like a fish
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