I have played in fire and I've danced in the rain
felt pain and even partially insane
walk them out in another shoes
even listen to a great man play the blues
I've seen the ups and rode on the downs
and even sometimes still laughing at the clowns
how many hits does one woman take
before her heart turns to hate
my eyes are green and my thoughts are all but clean
outkast or new class
real recognizes real and the fake always making mistakes
I look twice before crossing the road
my temperament is bold some even would say a little cold
I speak with the Southern draw with a standards set higher than a lot of y'all
try to imitate in so many ways
then talk shit like I ain't here to stay
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