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Op open your open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy!
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy!
open your eyes,
Look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy!
Seeing is believing, believe when you see it/
They saying I’m the best, shit, I’m just trying to be it/
They tie me to a mountain of it, I just try to ski it/
Long distance wireless Kinect like I Wii it/
W, double I, spelled so you could see it/
Cause it’s way over their heads when I Ray Allen 3 it/
I’m Rondo on the Bongos, when giving you my convo/
We ain’t been home since you was snatched out The Congo/
Toast to progress as I’m staring out my condo/
Made it this far and I ain’t never been a tonto/
EEUUGHKK!, as you compare me to a fucking rookie/
You can’t respect the new school when you played Hookie/
Cooked white turn to tan, so the world is snooky/
School of Hard Knocks, look at where the game took me!/
To the limit like Montana with better grammar/
Bigger homes, with bigger guns and better cameras.
Open your, open your eyes,
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Look up to the skies and see
I’m just a poor boy!
