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Clay i am not
written by Dark Shady04:47 AM 10/26/04| U think u can tell me how to feel how to look at things how to love how to look what to say u tell me what you want me to do u want me to be ur lil image of something u wanted to be u took ur dreams and tryd to make me a clone of u u mold and fold me to be like u as if im clay well know the clay has hardend u have seen what u have wanted to see now theres a crack in the clay u freack out and patch it up but now im braken out a crack here a crack there the lil clay person u made is trembling its shaking its....broken now out of the dark bull shit egg u kept me in u see the real me now u there holdn the peaces of ur clone now im on my one with my middle finger up cuz u fukd up yrs of my life so i could be something u wanted me to be and everyone says do what u want eb what u want go be free were in amaerica u can be who u want but know what u say that and now its happend and u see the damage uve done and u cry because IM NOT YOUR CLAY |
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