In the lowest dreams, I want to hold my head up high
No arrogance, just me
No tears, no need to cry
Y'all know who I am by now
That new girl, mic in the shaky hand, oh
No label, no nothing
Me and the mic and the stage, and I own it
And I, I, I, I got something to say
'Cause I, I, I feel some type of way
They say I just need to die
Can't sleep when I die, so I must die for myself
To my pride, for my soul, for my life
But I wanna be more than I want to be
Same God made you, He also made me
No disrespect, but I'm sick of hypocrisy
Evil it's sucking, can't sleep 'cause it follows me
Deep in my dreams and into reality
But I got the power to sing, it don't bother me
So I, I, I, I got something to say
'Cause I, I, I feel some type of way
The sharks have been swimming to prey on the weak
But I got the truth, got the love in my beat, yeah
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I wanna be more than I want to be
Same God made you, He also made me
Same God made you, He also made me
Same God made you, He also made me