Contain Me
• Written by Wedgewood
A young rebel, never could you contain me
Injustice is what makes me angry
Tryina open up doors for which they don't make keys
You 'bout to make history? I'm about to make three
Times, what you would ever say is possible (poss-eh-bal)
I'm about to take it to places are not on Earth
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Wedgewood
Member since July 19 2014