On the twenty-sixth of Feburary, nineteen-eighty five,
I was born into this world,
My life had just begun

People all around me, point and stared at me
What was the point, I still have feelings,
My life had broke into two

�You can’t get rid of me, that easily’

3man 4eva, thats my moto,
For the future, for someone
Allways try to, be yourself,
Be yourself, and no one else

Yes I still remeber, every part of me,
The colour of my skin, my relgion within and,
This song I love to sing

Getting on with my life, seems the hardest thing,
I like to think that, the future within,
Has something good in for me

�You can’t get rid of me, I’m here to stay’

Freeman 4eva, thats my moto,
Like to think that, it makes a point
Live your life, to the fullist,
Don’t be pressured, by your friends

Think I’m all alone now, no one is round me,
Feeling’s untold, they’ll never be sold,
Your secrets safe with me

�You can’t hide things from me, I know everything’

3man 4eva, thats my moto,
Everlasting, like my soul
Teach a lesson, from your farther,
Ever wonder, who you are

3man 4eva, thats my moto,
Like to think that, it has a point
Live your life, to the fullist,
Don’t be pressured, by no one

3man 4eva, thats my moto,
For the future, for someone
Allways try to, be yourself,
Be yourself, and no one else

3man 4eva, thats my moto,
Everlasting, like my soul
Teach a lesson, from your farther,
Ever wonder, who you are