This ain't a trick bitch cause i'm the realist there is, to ever fuckin exist
'i am not guilty, i am innocent'- i heard that it made me sick 'n' insanely pissed
Am i supposed to coat it up? am i not allowed to open up?
Now this counselor is trying to tell me that i'm emo, she don't give a fuck
But most times darling the sequel sucks
Why am i not good enough
Somebody call the pastor, this bastard is so possessed
I always tell them i am not talented, but truly blessed.
I am not powerless, i am powerful
No rehearsal, i know it all like urkel
I am not the 99 percent, i am not one of the rest
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Not above but equal, i stay holy but i walk among the evil,
She can't know where my mother stay
I am the real deal,i do not play
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