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Folk sho be trippin sometines
As they try and make you dance to their beat.
Like you just suppose to be a puppet,
on their string of control.
Not me, shoot my mind is free.
Nope not at all, you can't control thee.
At they beck and call
they think to their every need, you must fall.
Don't you dare protest.
of you, you owe them it all.
"Not I" said the cat
Nope not I, and it's just like that.
Folk sho know how to try
and bury under your skin.
Try and catch you slippin
frontin like they yo friend
"UMPH UMPH UMPH"
nothing but wolves in sheeps clothing.
Thank God I know Jesus
He helped me see right through.
Give my all to Him
He helps me know what to do.
Nice try though
Only God can order my steps, not you
So sorry for you
Puppet Strings Cut!
