Look at me, what you see?
Is it him or me? Critic´s is dissing me hard was this meant to be?
The feeling I´m feeling is real, and it´s stealing, the meaning to stay in this field
Many men of tried it, few have ever made it
Most taken out fighting sin temptations
I separate my English, like the French
When I fall, get down repent, what don´t ye get?

Rocking me constantly, being somebody, the pressures is calling me
God and society

If do I could fall, if I don´t I will crawl
It´s so hard having all, isn´t this what I want
I stepped out, fell down, Got up, what now

Put yourself in my shoes, with my crew,
I lose take a ride right through my mind, birds eye view
I stopped caring what ya´ll think a year ago, here we go, radio, video,
Stereo, types cause I´m white, the harder I write, the more lies on my life
Ye tell it in spite
Right to my face, or stab me in the back
Manic depressive no, but I might just snap

Rocking me constantly, being somebody, the pressures is calling me
God and society

This position´s warn out, I want out
It´s what I wanted not what I thought
It was when I was poor now I´m cornered
Knowing now it´s in the past with the wack raps
I´m signing 99 hundred 9 lines of autographs
Most significant feeling like I´m infinite
Critics used to kick my backside now they kissing it
What a switch up, thought I´d a give up
Ridiculous, how I ended up, so what
I ain´t so different, yeah I´m a Christian
Living still winning you got counterfeit religion
I say it in my lines in ye face up to rise
You hating on something that you ain´t even tried

Rocking me constantly, being somebody, the pressures is calling me
God and society