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I worked so hard, to get where I am, so tell me why I feel this way?
Cause everywhere I go, people don't know, that I'm about to go crazy
I pushed so hard, like everyday to really give a damn, what they say
I'm a keep my head up, I'm a make it to the top, now tell me who will ride for me?


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