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I Think When You Move Past Your Fear And You Go After Your Dreams Wholeheartedly, You Become Free.

Full Of Criss-crossed Fits, You Lie All The Time. Your Tongue Should Be Embarrassed, You're A Threat To Mankind.

At Fourteen, I Started Sending Out Demo Tapes.

My Radio's Loud Like A Fire Alarm: The Floor Vibrates, The Walls Cave In, The Bass Makes My Eardrums Seem Thin. Def Sounds In My Ride, Yes The Front And Back... You Would Think It Was A Party, Not A Cadillac!

When I’m Alone In My Room Sometimes I Stare At The Wall, And In The Back Of My Mind I Hear My Conscience Call.