| Get me — get me out of this box
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| I feel so claustrophobic in here
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| Leave your labels, lead with no vision
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| Hear my voice and feel with your ears
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| I’m no soul girl equipped with no afro
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| I’m just my God given name
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| I’m not becoming expectations
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| I’m not her and never will be
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| Two girls going in different directions
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| Traveling towards the same galaxy
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| Let my starlight shine on its own
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| No, I’m no sister
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| I’m just my God given name
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| And I’m sorry that this planet that I’m living on is quizzical
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| My lyrical ambitions sometimes don’t ring a bell
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| I’m sorry if my visual don’t line up with my feelings
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| And my physical exhibit doesn’t represent me well
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| I’m sorry if I’m curious, delirious and I don’t take life serious
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| I mirror the life of a millionaire
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| And I’m sorry if I’m talking shit, but I really do mean well
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| We’ve got a long, long moon to glow
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| Hadley’s a long road to travel
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| I gotta dream to keep my eyes open
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| We’ve got a long, long moon to glow
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| Hadley’s a long road to travel
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| I gotta dream to keep my eyes open
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| We’ve got so long to go
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| We’ve got so far to go
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| Hadley’s a long road
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| Hadley’s a long road
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| God given name
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| I sound high don’t I? |
| I promise I’m not high! |