This is a song about "Damn i m sick of them who try to judge me"

Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you

To try to defeat me, they meet me and scream "i'm battling who?!"

I try to tell them i'm one of the stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Yeah, napoleanpicture me sipping on 1-5-1drunk then a motherfucker

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

But, fuck, i can't hurt someone but me, so i try to be, someone who isn't me.

My talent should take me places i've never been

Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children

Only god can judge me in this false world to whom i serve

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

I'm sick of seeing ghetto-grown kids who nearly fight to death,

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

Listen to me, i'm trying. don't judge me for who i am.