Perhaps you do not comprehend success is rife through my blood
My name is not Jamison to be merely cute or funny
Sure, I have led a scintilla of my adult life in the mud
But , despite all malignancies, the earth reasons good...and expresses it while its sunny
Don't ponder whether I will succeed
No doubt I can, I will, and I will always be fabulous
Despite my flaws, I have no other choice than to exceed
We all have set backs; the difference is I fail to be fatuous (its cool if you have to look that word up; I don't judge)
So make up your confused mind; you either love me or despise me
Despite my lulls; I now am the same Jamie you have always known
I'm exhausted by having to explain myself and plea
So, I give you permission to merely sit back, watch what I take and own, and how I will continue to grow
........PS----This is for all of the judgmental bastards out there
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