I, have so many questions
The turn, I’ll tell you one
I’d tell you one, agenda
And race, I care
There are some things
I always raced through
And they’re not the same as you
I’m watching you do, agend
And race, always
Your race, takes piece, again
And I, I wanna be a related
So I sound, a less like to you
Can I be related too
A young boy, I’m real bad
A bye, bye.
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Lyrics submitted by Samantha.
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