Drink Of The Apple Pie With It, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I Don′t Got No Chains In My Denim, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
I Don't Listen What The Blogs Tell Me, Yeah, Yeah, YeahI Know N- Got Their Own Agenda, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I′ve Got- But She Would Never Know
I Like To Hide Them, So Much I Lose Myself
That's Why I'm Pure To Some, A Psychopath To Others
And Grew Up In Counsellin′, Flippin′ Off My Counselors
They Gave Me Mood Stabilizers
But When I Came Off 'em, I Was Violent
Took The Drugs That I Wanted, Which Didn′t Help With The Voices
They Just Grew Louder And Louder
They Called The People Who'd Just Chatter And Chatter
I Juggle All My Personalities

Estoy Tan Harto Y Cansado, No Puedo Seguir Haciendo Esto
Ojalá Pudiera Rendirme
Pero Tengo Seguir Siendo Fuerte Para Mi Familia Y Mis Amigos

I Find Myself Gettin′ Better By The F-' Minute
Number One, My Momma Always Had To Save The Minutes
Got Some D′s, Dropped Out, Wanted To Be Russell Simmons
Gotta Keep Workin', My Head Or In A Vision
Where The Kitchen At? Keep The Lyrics Written
Raid My Cell And Dope, Askin' For Forgiveness
I Just Ran Into Somebody Sellin′ Lemonade
Kiss Your Kids Tonight Before Them B- Run Away

Get Your Man, Get Your Man All Up Off Me
Think Again, Want A Hundred Bands Around Me
In December, I Don′t Care What They Call Me

This For All My Broke N-, This For All Them Jokes, N-
That You N- Made When I Was Still Livin' At Home, N-
Did It On My Own, N-, Grew Up And I Bossed Out
Grew Up And I Bossed Out, Grew Up And I Bossed Out

I See You Peekin′ Through Bushes
And Tryna Get Secret Ingredients From Us
I Know That You Do It 'cause You See Us Boomin′
Like C4 When You Hear That Detonator
Lucky-lucky On The Elevator, Eat My Dust, Baby, I'll See Ya Later
I Could Always Call Your Bluff, You Already Said Enough

Take A Risk, B- Still Sittin′ On Your A-, Waitin' For A Handout
Givin' Nothin′, Put Your Hands Down
Ooh, Yeah, This For The Culture!
Ooh, Yeah, This Important!
F- Off With That Slang Sh-
F- Off With That Networkin′
Keep Ya Mouth Where The Money At

Yellow Lights On My Dashboard
Red Flags In The Rearview
I Know I'm The One That Made You Upset
But All I Wanna Do Is See You
You Know That Lately I Don′t Think Straight
But I Don't Really Know What I′m Doin' Now
′Cause Everybody Got Me F- Up
I'm Strugglin' While On The Move Now

Yellow Lights On My Dashboard
Red Flags In The Rearview
I Know I′m The One That Made You Upset
But All I Wanna Do Is Heal You
You Know That Lately I Don′t Think Straight
But Lately I Don't Know What To Do Now
′Cause Everybody Got Me F- Up
I'm Strugglin′ While On The Move Now

Get Your Man, Get Your Man All Up Off Me
Think Again, Want A Hundred Bands Around Me
In December, I Don't Care What They Call Me
Get Your Man, Get Your Man All Up Off Me
Think Again, Want A Hundred Bands Around Me
In December, I Don′t Care What They Call Me

Get Your Man, Get Your Man All Up Off Me
Think Again, Want A Hundred Bands Around Me
In December, I Don't Care What They Call Me
Get Your Man, Get Your Man All Up Off Me
Think Again, Want A Hundred Bands Around Me
In December, I Don't Care What They Call Me

Barely Got Control Of It, Must′ve Got A Hold Of It
Threw Me To The Ground And Left A Scar Right On My Nigga Lips
I Look In My Closet When I Think About The Past Life
Never Good In My Wallet, Tryna See If I Got My Cash Right
F- A Flight, They Ain′t Never Wanna Treat My Bag Right
F- A Job, They Ain't Never Treat My Mom And Dad Right

I Hate Them Quiet Suburbs, I Hate Those Picket Fences
I Hate The Separation
First Thing They Called Me "N-", I Fight, I Got Suspended
My Teachers Saw Me Hit Him, So They Ain′t Listen To Me
And From That Moment On, I Would Learn That I Was Different
I Would Grow To See The Difference, Second Guessing My Decisions
Black Bodies Come Up Missin'

I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend
I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend

I Would Walk Through The Halls At My Own Pace
Every Lunch, I Would Flow, Havin′ No Place
All The Books In My Bag Till My Bones Ache
Wonder How The World Would Be If I Had No Face
If I Had No Heart, If I Had No Skin
And I Was Just Thoughts, Reminiscin', The Things Always Brushed Off
Had My Father Try To Tell Me I Was Just Soft
And When I Look At The Things That I′ve Been Through
And The Things I Survived, And At What Cost?

All The Love In My Life That I Just Lost
All This Sh- Persevere To The Pole Vault
In The Eyes Of The Law, I'm A Problem
In The Eyes Of The Blogs, I'm A Paycheck
In The Eyes Of The World, I′m An Icon
In The Eyes That I Own, I Ain′t Start Yet
In The Eyes Of The Law, I'm A Problem
In The Eyes Of Blogs, I′m A Paycheck
In The Eyes Of The World, I'm An Icon
In The Eyes That I Own, I Ain′t Start Yet, I Ain't Start Yet

Power!
African Power!
Power!
African Power!
Power!
African Power!

I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend
I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend
Uh, I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend
I Feel Like All My Days Are Coming To A Blend