Damn, I don't know why they me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For own good
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
How you me assimilated, ya crazy the gap between me and my dad is big Don't change me, fact is, I don't even his lingo Still call the he left 30 years ago home
I'm tired of politics, it's cut between 2 cultures Got them both in my backyard like vultures me rolling on a donkey named Cheetah With 2 of water, let the waterman lead ya
Either ya the drip drops or my Cheetahs dudu Either way kid, I'm living proof, you get through cash to send grandma first class to Mecca First things first, ya know discipline playa
Giving back to moms and pops for all these Trying to a kid up here like they do down there Heads to the sky, clear it comes to my fam Groceries know I supply in whatever demand Now can I
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And keep looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I don't know why stress me out And they keep looking at me them dark eyes I'm tired, give me room, let me For own good
a que Yo caiga, y si mi camino Yo me integro, no
Ya he ganado Mis tatuajes los llevo hasta la Mis ojos no ven No soy de nada
Las a seguir las estrellas para admirar No las yo Si no puedo aprender no te puedo Esta no?
Que lo que y lo que hago aqu Es criticado, comparado, exagerado, as Que lo mejor es ignorar, y conseguir Lo para m.
Damn, I don't know why they me out And they keep looking at me them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they keep looking at me them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
No just mass confusion No rest 'cause we chase illusions Is it my mind thinking or my heart Maybe I'm just stressed out, probably that
Mom's always yelling where you And saying rap ain't gon' pay the rent So when I gotta do this shit 'Cause at the same time I'm working 10 to 6
Many things on my mind I can't think Sometimes I wanna but maybe it's too late Or maybe I'm weak and afar from Or maybe just God pushing me towards my faith
Damn, I don't why they stress me out And they looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own
Damn, I don't know why they me out And they looking at me with them dark eyes I'm tired, me room, let me breathe For your own