Sometimes I just want to fast forward a few years. I'd write, sing, and perform amazing music. Win a grammy, and in my speech, tell her to suck it. Look where you are, and look where I'm at. I got here without your help, without your support, without your faith in me that I could do it. You did nothing for me in high school, absolutely nothing. So suck it.
In
your
face.
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