Always ran in his blood
Working tough day and night
A flower blooming from a bud
No wonder he had obstacles
No wonder he had to climb the “SUCCESS” hill
He made it prior than anything
In his eyes was seen the zeal
“Who is gonna let you?” people said
“Who is gonna stop me?” he replied
Be the change you want to see
Before you see your dreams die in front of your eyes

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