The year ‘84 got me thinking
Perhaps there’s a verse already sunk in this ink
And a story to tell carved in this voice
I speak with mine, hell, I got no choice
But to be who I am deep inside

I see who I am
I be but one man
I see and I plan to stand

And I have my dreams but I ain’t slept yet
Beware of your thoughts
The camera’s eye’s on you too
But I think what I want and I be what I be

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I put my feet on the table
‘Cause they’re all I got
I reiterate these words
You can tell they mean a lot
My soul’s exposed, but I can’t get enough
I’m thirsting the fame ‘til the very last drop

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