TRY

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All I do is try
And maybe fly
And I still fail
Like the devil from hell
Or maybe it's me
The mean green in me
Sometimes I feel like it's to late
People love to hate
All I want to do is make something out of me
To prove what I can be
Every time I take a step something in my way Try to turn night into day
I had to find my own path no short cuts
And I had to learn the hard way nothing come in this world
When it twirl
We always have to start from the bottom and work our way to the top
Once you at the top
We can't stop
Taking the easy way out is not a option
Making my way threw school so my Brian can function
Try until you die
Because you'll never make it without it
Everybody have a question about it
Trying to hustle for the money
For you and your bunny
Trying to get a roof over your head
Running from the feeds
Staring in the mirror like what you going to do now
But you don't know how
So you just sit their in the dark room
Waiting for the rose to bloom
All I do is try and maybe I can fly

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