Fresh

I wake up in the morning feeling all good and clean

put on my Jordans everybody look at me

I'm feeling myself 

 Everybody wish they were me

I'm fly from head toe all that is missing is my bow

Now were is my crown

Feeling fresh as a daisy

Nobody can compare I'm truly rare

I can walk out in my birthday suit and still be the

the baldest bitch out there ....

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There is more to me then my kicks that i wear or how big I can tease my hair

I'm smart  I got the brains

i am kind in every way just don't test me if you do

you be sorry that you did

oh and guess what all I do is Win !!

 hahaha ...

 

 

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