Public exhibition gone wrong

Ooh, the master of my sea, oh

Ooh, I was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses

Writing my poems for the few that looked at me, took to me, shook to me

Feeling me singing my heartache from the pain, taking my message from the veins

Speaking my lesson from the brain, seeing the beauty through the

First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh

Ooh, the way that things have been, oh

Ooh, second thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I can be

I'm the one at the same, I'm the master of my sea, oh

Ooh, the master of my sea, oh

Ooh, I was broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses

Writing my poems for the few that looked at me, took to me, shook to me

Feeling me singing my heartache from the pain, taking my message from the veins

Speaking my lesson from the brain, seeing the beauty through the

First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my head

I'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, oh

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