like an Original American, this isn’t a heist
livin’ life free comes with a price
talkin’ to me about honor with a mouthful of lies
I have mine and I see your disguise
Not, born again, but got Snake Eyes
knowing when it is good to think twice
at least there was a dream, even if it dies
Nothing unreal about being nice
Sorry Einstein, but God does play dice
livin’ a life that can never be just mine
I have big ideas about sharing time
showin’ the love line by line
hurtin’ all over, but feelin’ fine
reason, it’s worth it, so here is the rhyme
this is the price of being One of a Kind
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