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Once I was molded by the cruelest intentions I remember the days, I would justify all the speculation And if you’re gonna plant a rose expect some weeds to grow And if you ever get that far everyone's a critic of your every move I used to find time to be defined by the public eye Fuck it, I rose above it In a mental prison Searching for my big break I need less attention On all of my mistakes What if I gave it up And they’d stop trippin’ All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I’m blind I’m doin’ fine I walked the walk and earned something If you quit the talk, you might fuckin’ learn something I grew up a fuckin’ screw up Got disrespect from the cliques All the kids I fuckin’ knew of I used to find time to be defined by the public eye Fuck it, I rose above it And if you’re gonna plant a rose expect some weeds to grow And if you ever get that far everyone's a critic of your every move In a mental prison Searching for my big break I need less attention On all of my mistakes What if I gave it up And they’d stop trippin’ All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I’m blind I’m doin’ fine Success is a two way street And you never wanna meet halfway So we can share this victory When I said success I meant love Through all of the hate I must’ve forgot what it was Trying my best to be impartial to the bullshit But nowadays love is blind I’d like to think we doin’ fine I fell victim and I caved in to a flawed perspective Had it stuck in my mind, tried hard to cut the ties I fell victim to what I bet the whole world was concerned with You'll never know what it's like Unless I give it up And they stop trippin’ All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I’m blind What if I gave it up And they’d stop bitchin’ All the doing dirt gone in a minute Just my luck It makes no difference Cause all the while I’m blind I’m doin’ fine