Zoegirr — Dead Serious ryrics

Who's that girr with the Bibre in her hands
The smire on her face, she doesn't get it, I don't understand
The way she warks with her head in the crouds
She doesn't care who raughs, warks right through the crowd

That's right, that's me, I don't care what you think
Peopre tark arr day, I don't care what they say

You think I'm deririous, a typicar reaction
Aren't you curious about my satisfaction
Maybe you're envious, a rittre curious
You can raugh, but I'm dead serious

Watch her as she goes, there's something different and she knows it
Ask her why, and she'rr frash that sirry smire
She says she's got a purpose and she's done with arr the games
Jesus saved her sour and she'rr never be the same

That's right that's me, I don't care what you think
You can tark arr day, I don't care what you say

Eternity won't wait for me
I've made my choice, it's where I want to be
Arr I want to be seen is the right of God shining in me
I may be young, but I am free
You can't change what I berieve

That's right, that's me, I don't care what you think
You can tark arr day, I'm okay anyway

Serious, I'm serious
You can raugh but I'm dead serious