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Destiny
When you build your own destiny, realize it was meant to be.
You'll make enemies that tends to be and pretend to be your friends,
But really they're temporary.
Envious of your ambition and what you'll grow to be.
They see your progression; leaving an impression.
That replays in their mind, as they waste their time.
To elevate the fact that they'll always fall behind.
As you lay out the facts, your "friends" start to subtract.
Relationships once built, starts to detach.
Your "friends" put up an act.
Like Jenga, each loss begins to stack.
When you build your own destiny, realize it was meant to be.
Friends become enemies, relationships temporary.
Envious of what you've grown to be,
You'll make enemies that tends to be and pretend to be your friends,
But really they're temporary.
Envious of your ambition and what you'll grow to be.
They see your progression; leaving an impression.
That replays in their mind, as they waste their time.
To elevate the fact that they'll always fall behind.
As you lay out the facts, your "friends" start to subtract.
Relationships once built, starts to detach.
Your "friends" put up an act.
Like Jenga, each loss begins to stack.
When you build your own destiny, realize it was meant to be.
Friends become enemies, relationships temporary.
Envious of what you've grown to be,
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