So my you won't admit I don't two fuckin shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man
You see these They'll see more than you'll see I see you dyin hangin from a tree You see this There's power in these fingers To knock you into next week, send you to the fuckin You see this I smell your blood, boilin from the stress of smokin-crack You see mouth I can say words, I can say worlds, I can scream till my throat to burn
So my you won't admit I don't give two fuckin Cause I'm still a man, I'm a man, I'm a man
So my you won't admit I give two fuckin shits Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man
So you all act high and Actin like your the fuckin queen, one of the Earth's And that I'm a worm, somethin to be squashed Under your shoe until I'm too up to be found I've more than you ever will seen people, places, and the whole fuckin world I've heard things that will make your melt Or you want to melt Because eyes burn from cryin over Spilled milk, it's work, what we do We take a man and make him so under you So below you, he's not one of you, He's a solitary figure in the underwood, Underground, can't be found, even exist, he's just a speck of wasted semen But you know One day I'll find you And torment you, and destroy you, cause you know I'll be your when you work that day I'll be your who beats you with the rake I'll be the that backstabs you That leaves you gutless in the midst of your parents, siblings, and cousins Cause I'm above you, I'm above this, cause you know bitch? I'm a man, I'm a man, better get used to hearing
So my existence you won't I don't give two fuckin Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man, I'm a man
So my existence you won't I don't give two shits I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man
Now I I told you, so let me show you, Paint you a picture or two See muscle, the tendons, see the joints of my bones? The organs under it that are almost fully You see the on me You see the tears that I've cried, and the anger bubbling? You see the of what could be? Of what will be, if everyone would stop and see me? You see the grief, and the strife, and the fear, I'm a speaker, I'm a doer, I'm a I'm a weapon, I'm A way to light the dark path that you're Cause you know going to hell, If you check the sins you've done and done them so well You gotta realize, you criticize because I'm different doesn't mean I'm not alive I think, I breathe, I hear, I see, I know, I walk, I speak, I For a way to feel like a brother in this perch full of motherfuckers So if you don't see it now, if you don't it now What can I do but turn away you now I do somethin I will regret Cause you and I know deep down you're ain't even worth
So my you won't admit I don't two fuckin shits Cause I'm a man, bitch I'm a man
So my you won't admit I don't give two fuckin I'm still a man, bitch I'm a man
I'm a man