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Kenneth Andrew Yang
Kenneth Andrew Yang
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I think my name got a ring to it
I think my name
I think my name
I think my name got a ring to it
It’s been a minute since we talked on the phone
Couldn’t look you in the eyes we might be better alone
Said I’m the most selfish person that you ever have known
I might leave you in the dust soon as I get my moment
When they say my name I swear it got a ring to it
I’m married to the game now where’s the theme music
Don’t say I seem too different I think it’s yet to be resolved
Can’t be true within if I don’t question it at all
My motivation, my place in the world
Whether goals working out like I’m hitting them curls
In Southern California the most beautiful girls
A lot of them the same but look deep past the surface and you’ll find home
Tried apologize she left me at the dial tone
Rhe happy ending never happening now
And she riding round town with the fanciest clown
MF thinking I’m the villain but I’m having my doubts
I think my name got a ring to it, ring to it, ring to it
I think my name got a ring to it, ring to it, ring to it
Don’t you think it got a ring to it, ring to it, ring to it
Don’t you think it got a ring to it, ring to it, ring to it
They say that character when no one is looking
I keep the show running even when the crowd wasn’t booking
Local artist think they might’ve grown tired of my antics
Plenty show support but know they’ll never understand it
The blood sweat and tears for no apparent reward
Just the love for the art form deep at my core
You fake homies talking shit, bitch it always come back
I’m only hurt that you ain’t keep it real a hundred percent
My greatest strength is being vulnerable
Knowing where I still need to grow
I go out on a limb to represent for my folks
And every mini me in front of screens watching at home
This how you build your own identity straight from the soul
The stank lunch story start’n to get old
We’re more than our trauma don’t have to follow the code
I’m a product of a crossing of the oceans
While building bridges, breaking boundaries still the life that I chose
Written by: Kenneth Andrew Yang
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