Picture Me Inside The Misery Of Poverty,

I Am Society’s Child. This Is How They Made Me And Now I’m Sayin’ What’s On My Mind And They Don’t Want That. This Is What You Made Me, America.

Now The Whole Worlds Calling Me A Killer All I Ever Did Was Try To Reach The Kids With The Realer.

I'm Tired Of Being A Nice Guy, I've Been Poor All My Life, But Don't Know Quite Why.

The American Dream Wasn't Meant For Me, Cause Lady Liberty's A Hypocrite She Lied To Me, Promised Me Freedom,education, And Equality Never Gave Me Nothing But Slavery But Now Look At How Dangerous You Made Me Callin Me A Mad Man Because Im Strong And Bold.

I Am Being Ripped Off, Because I've Never Lied To The Press. Just As Much Truth I Bring To My Work, A Journalist Should Bring That Much Truth To Their Work.