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Whether you got naps, braids waves or no hair
Without esteem for yourself nigga, you going nowhere
I vow to myself that I’mma change this shit
Or at least I gotta try or part of me will die
And only by action will any ideas solidify
So I inhale, exhale as I ponder
This grown man will make mistakes no longer
It’s OK though, cause from grey skies comes blue
Through darkness comes light and I be known as the Guru