I aint R Kelly but people say that Im the worlds greatest
HipHop version of Stevie Wonders spreading my mavis
they say my music gives a thrust like how MJ shoots a three
and that it could have stopped the old Tupac and Biggie beef
Its as crazy as it sounds and I wont believe it myself
I dont think Im good I just get the compliments dispelled
I get myself expelled and sent to a different place
a place where I could think and have my own space
starting my own race and hoping that people could hear what I say
I dont care about the fame, I just care about the end of days
I just want to be heard whether its by poetry or mic
I dont care, I just want people to know that Im doing right
or at least trying to do right and not do wrong
You could call this a rap, a verse, or even a song
It doesnt matter if I become like King Jr or the Ghandi
I just want to spit my shit while they know its from me
this is me right here, this is my heart taking over
words dont hurt me because Im used to it, Im never sober
Im always either high on weed or drunk on Heineken
or barfing the rum but i still go driving
Life is a test to me to see if its real
I am used to the pain, that is why I never feel