Love me
Hate me
Toss a quarter in the air
50/50
Whatever fate maybe for me
Destiny awaits
I don't want a piece of the pie, I want the whole damn cake
Poorly struggling for what the rich make
Destiny calls
Whispers of negativity causes me to stall
It's looking like no one cares at all
Hecklers wanna see me fall
But, my God sees all
Lord, hear my cry
Help me keep my heart protected, head towards the sky
If I listen to them, I'd die
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