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They laugh and point their fingers for not being one of them// but Im not the kinda person who follows fashion trends

Yeah I got homies but I feel outcasted// haters startin shit like they the bomb who outlasted

Any motha fucka who chooses to walk alone// and when the rich turn to poor they cant make it on their own

Regretting their lives when their eyes were just a teen// scroungin up change and they dont wanna be seen

Walkin down the streets with ripped and torn shirts// sleepin on cardboard while surrounded by the dirt

Popularity is everything when they in high school// and the loaners keep their head down while they makin fun of you

But when the real world hits everything makes a change// cuz now your successful while they be actlin strange

They turn into you but its been ten years passed// but you still remain silent and the insides where you laugh

CHORUS:::::: You choose to be, the way you wanna be// ignorin all the fuckas that dont make you wanna breathe

But as the time passes its the opposite of ways// but you dont laugh and point because they wont be long to stay

Gettin pushed around and your always shakin inside// lock yourself at home and your wishin you would die

Prayin you wont wake up in the morning to start another day// because they always pickin on you and it never goes away

Feel like a reject from hell but you did nothin wrong// they made the mistakes and you knew it all along

And when you arrive up to your door you feel the safest place is home// whats happenin tomorrow you never really know

Will they push you back and forth or maybe swing a fist// Will the comments ever stop everytime that you get dissed

Will they blindiside from behind when your alone and take a walk// they dont even listen everytime you try to talk

And stop the negativity that they always givin you// you really cant do anything there's nothin you can do

Its like your unlimited to enemies and limited to friends// but when that time comes you'll make it in the end

CHORUS:::::: You choose to be, the way you wanna be// ignorin all the fuckas that dont make you wanna breathe

But as the time passes its the opposite of ways// but you dont laugh and point because they wont be long to stay