Believe It Or Not, I Thank My

I Can't Tell You What It Really Is, I Can Only Tell You What It Feels Like.

Step By Step, Heart To Heart, Left Right Left. We All Fall Down Like Toy Soldiers. Bit By Bit, Torn Apart, We Never Win.

I Get Imaginative With A Mouth Full Of Adjectives, A Brain Full Of Adverbs, And A Box Full Of Laxatives, Shittin' On Rappers, Causin' Hospital Accidents.

All My Life I've Been Dealing With My Race Because Of Where I Grew Up [detroit] And Being In The Rap Game. I'm At A Boiling Point...anybody Who Pulls The Race Card Is Getting It Right Back In Their Face.

I Will Not Fall, I Will Stand Tall, Feels Like No One Can Beat Me.