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I'm trying not to say
I understand to things
I couldn't possibly
understand I wish I
didn't constantly say
"you know what I mean"
every time I'm talking
it's a nuisance
don't make no sense
no intellect in dialect
conversation with those
in common roles
it's not proper lingo
I'm not a rapper I suppose
writing lyric how I rose
guess you call me a ghost
I got so many habits
I wish I didn't have it
it's hard to change some
things when I catch myself
quickly I correct my self
when I hear myself falling off
I remain silent for the moment
struggling with arrested development
thriving towards self improvement
avoiding anger management
proud of myself used to be a mess
flew over the cuckoo's nest
diagnosed a threat I do regret
a lot of things but thugapeal
is in my veins it's ingrained
birth from pain done some things
know some things seen some things
got them things rite to be OG
you'll see me if you owe me
you know it's true if you know me
master of ceremonies
known to hype a crowd yes
"I'm black and I'm proud"
