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Whatever you call me

February 22, 2012
By CPL_AW SILVER, Louisburg, North Carolina
CPL_AW SILVER, Louisburg, North Carolina
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I’m just a kid whatever you call me.
Well that’s true from what I see.
But I’m still more of a man than you.
If only you knew.
What real meanings are.
You don’t always have to be a star.

I don’t care what you say.
I’ll just move on through that day.
Nothing you say can bother me.
It’s something I won’t let you see.
I will hide it to the end.
You still wouldn’t understand even then.

You wouldn’t know a real person.
Even if you met face to face.
You will only worsen.
Because you can’t find a real pace.

I’m just a loser whatever you call me.
Well that’s more then you will ever be.
And don’t even try to deny it.
You should just quit.
All your fake games.
And all the made up names.

You are a low life scum of the earth.
You should learn not to test someone’s worth.
Because you will always be wrong.
Doesn’t matter you won’t get it even if you read this song.
Because you can’t control your temper.
And no matter what you’ll mistreat her.

You wouldn’t know a real person.
Even if you met face to face.
You will only worsen.
Because you can’t find a real pace.

I’m just a fake whatever you call me.
When you can’t even see reality.
Just step back before you get hurt.
And end up where you belong in the dirt.
If you try something I will destroy you.
Others will just stand aside nothing you can do.

I just want for you to be uncovered.
You are a fake discovered.
I wish I could be there when you go down.
But it was back in middle school when you gave me a frown.
If only you had some talent.
That’s not pissing someone off but I doubt it.

You wouldn’t know a real person.
Even if you met face to face.
You will only worsen.
Because you can’t find a real pace.

I’m just a man whatever you can deny it.
You can’t win something without getting everyone else to quit.
I’m just a person whatever you can deny it.
People don’t break after every hit.
I’m just a winner whatever you can deny it.
But you never were lit.
I’m just a kid whatever you call it.
But that doesn’t matter you hypocrite.


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