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You Say It's Easy Being Me

I'm stuck in a world thats easy being cold,
timeless pit thats always trying to run after Gold,
put here to entertain stuck off the window paint,
happy to be of service to anyone who calls my name,
It's like I'm going no where but stuck in a hole full of mud,
call my supporters to help me but all they see is themselves,
hit by the lighting so hard forgot about the thunderstorm,
these people they waiting on me to givethe next message,
I always want to be that house blessing,
you say it's easy being me more easy to climb a tree,
I know where the branches of love are,
high as a fan blade people mad at you like a heck blaze,
now I done did all I thought I could do in this world,
but telling the truth batman and robin never care about the world,
been studying the heat wave like man it's hot outside,
you say it's easy being me then why ain't I'm free,
but thats ok because I got my style from my own,
if I'm missing any beats they tell me how to be complete,
this was so easy I could have grab a snack,
a snack pack and a go getting act.

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