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I could feel it in the air

I could feel it in the air,
Imagining I could touch the sky,
‘Cause the sky’s the limit
Ain’t no limit to what I could do.
Blow that dutch,
Watch my dreams appear into reality.
It seems so hard,
To be the best you can be
It’s like baking a cake
Get the pot and mix different ingredients
You go from bad to great to perfect
Putting all these words together
To paint the picture perfect.
In life, it’s what you do that reflects who you are.
It’s hard sitting here,
saying these words without shedding a tear.
You can’t fear anybody except God,
‘Cause nobody can judge you except God,
So nobody lives untouchable,
‘cause anybody could touch you.
From something small to big,
from nothing to something,
from nobody to somebody.
Until you hear the real reason,
and you know you’re somebody to someone.

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