If you were to look up
the word fighter I bet
you will see a photo of
me on my knees ready
The word quitter is no
Longer part of my vocabulary
I have struggled to hard just to make
it to where I am today.
I am like oil not sugar I’ll never blend
Nor will I give in because my God lives
If you want proof ask the one standing
Next to me just how the word no or it will
Never happen move me.
Then you will see just how committed
Plus God driven I really am to learning
Form my past and setting things straight.
Haters motivate me and doubt is the wind
Beneath my wings try to tell me I can’t
I’ll show I can say that I won’t I’ll prove I will
After all I am a fighter.
The only thing I know how to do is pray as well as
Stand until my breakthrough comes.
Because I know that everyone will see how my God
Has given me the victory because fighting to me has
Turned this once fragile little boy into a strong grown man.
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