'Dont let them say you aint beautiful,
They can all get fucked, just stay true to you'
Its hard living a life and getting up every morning, looking in the mirror
And feel like your mouring.
Its hard pushing forward with your life,
When you feel like the ones you love could leave overnight.
You wonder what the point of it all is,
You try your best, you let people see the real you,
Then in return you get a bruised and battered ego.
Its hard to block it out.
But the Haters play a game,
They wanna see you have a crash landing from all your fame.
So you can sit back and let them hit you with all they got,
You can let it get right through to you, you can let it cause you to rot.
Its easier for anyone to take every comment to heart,
Even though its just a comment, it may as well be a poison dart,
It starts of like a blade of grass, its harmless, you still feel fine,
But then it turns into a weed, and sets its roots into your mind.
Mind games are the worst, they drive us insane,
So you better snap back into reality, or you will lose the game.
When people make personal attacks,on the ones you love.
And cause the sea of your life to turn choppy and into a big storm,
You cant help but to get angry cause it brings to the surface
unwanted issues.
It causes enough tears which cant even be cured by tissues.
You may not be a soldier,but that aint stopping you from soldiering on.
May not be a judge, but sure do know right from wrong,
May not be a gangsta, with the manpower and guns,
But why should evil,
get to reign supremacy over us, and ruin all our fun?
We gotta take a stand and fight right back,
Show them not to mess with us...
