Freestyle´s and Hooks, exiled like crooks,
Baggy jeans my style judge by the looks
Shook by parliament I mean society I in me starting this riot up inside of me
I could by my own suit, and switch up my Tim Boots
The funny thing is I make more money than you do,
So classify me as a backpacker manufactured I´ll spit on the mic to spite your laughter
I´m only young once what´s your rush
In God I trust don´t mold me I´ll never adjust

I think you´ve got the wrong person
So what makes a bad person rappin´ cursing skating rappin hurting
Who´s a Saint? I´m still learning.
So take me to the hospital or just check yourself
You got enough wood in your eye to make a shelf
Can´t say I ain´t done it, judged or got blunted
Next time confronted I´ll shine my boxers out in public

It´s not that I want your respect or need feel except
Through God I got rest I see you do reject
Huh, looking at me like you know me, judge me by my clothing skeptical, and all knowing
Step in a room now a days and all eye brows raise, is it my sexy face or my messy hair state, (I hope it´s) it must be the spirit on me saved by grace
Know apology constantly around like monopoly
Courtesy of your ignorance, and people looking different
I stay diligent, and tell my story over instruments
I´m not your average adolescence arrogant or disrespecting parents
Hold your tongue in, say nothing ye mumbling the alphabet
Not accurate a false package I outta charge ye for harassment
So the next time I purchase clothes or someone serves me
I´m showing love why don´t you, show me some courtesy

I still remember this occasion back when I was teenaging raging like I lack the patience
Walk into a mall for a purchase, store clerk looking kind a nervous all hawk eyed, and merciless
Chill for a second what you dealing with I wasn´t gonna steel it you freaking all serious,
Easy on the judgment you gone blown your trumpet, kid looking rugged think I´m tripping on some substance,
It´s not your fault you were born that way, gone astray thinking ever child teens a renegade,
Let me shed some light on your blindness open up your iris, ya highness don´t check the black or the whiteness,
It´ all about equality word if you follow me,
Love your neighbor as yourself what! That´s my policy

You don´t even know me you don´t know me (echo)
So insecure I guess you judging me (echo)
I´m not the type of guy that wants acceptance
Not influenced by what people say