Ay, my fathers a muslim my momma's a christian

I couldn't even look surprised when they said they was splittin

Wasn't no bacon or grits in, off in the kitchen

It was missin', plate full of non-nutrition

I wasn't born skinny the hunger was born in me

to get angry at my lifestyle, no smile wasn't born friendly

born with a thorn in me, Im scorned so Im pourin' Remi

Im thinkin that boys feel me, but boys is avoidin me

Oh, got to excuse me for giving you the truth

and being the type to give proof that you giving an excuse

you got to excuse me for getting in the booth

and keeping it real about life while you living in the poof

fantasy, damnmit he, isn't as big a man the me

if i tell him the truth he need to hear it then he gettin' mad at me

the truth can hit you as hard as assault and battery

and make people who used to run with me switch up and challenge me

but ain't we family, yall forgettin what yall were

forget what ya boy heard, cause this is 'bout more words

it's all 'bout communication but niggas ignore verbs

if ya boy shouting im hatin', then that got ya boy served

don't deny it if you a man, so you should be man enough

Im far from feminine we take pisses while standin' up

they smokin on cannibus while they tell us they jammin us

look a fan in the face and ask him " are you a true fan or what "

" are you really a fan us " or are the type to switch

and get pissed and bootleg the disc cause im not droppin quick

they love then they diss, they hug you then they hiss

they happy when you arrive then go right back to being pissed

honestly man, I really don't give a damn

Instead of being who you want me to be I be who I am

Im living of my family and live life of cham

I don't live life for my fans

and don't switch up my words just let me explain my thought

I appreciate ya support, I appreciate if ya bought

my cd's with all ya heart but this music is just an art

but it's not as precious as life and in the middle is where caught

lookin out for my people, my motive is never evil

my motive was never see through, my motive was always equal

outsiders would lie and try to promote it they out to decieve you

they give a notice to you, but don't give a notice to me to

thats something I call divide and conquer

they try to get inside the monster to divide the monster

so they can become the monster, then they'll try to stomp ya

inside the circle of friends is where ya find imposters

to hell with yall niggas