Cowering on my stage to long/
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
No soprano, half black half white, i’m a piano
But scum like this worked up storybook gangsta
I try to tell them i'm one of the
He turned into your everyday gangsta
Put up to act gangsta, i’ve still experienced cuts,
Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves
My talents for far too long
Wonder where i went wrong
I ain't a gangsta and i don't pretend to be
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
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