[Verse]

I hate my skin because my teachers made me

I hated church because the reverend made me

I swear the nigga shady

He fucked my auntie and he got a lady

Well, he had a lady

You know this small town's crazy

Middle American homes

Black kids with jobs

Barely defeat the odds

First day of class

You cannot sit with us

I had to learn the hard way

I had to get my ass whipped

Get trashed right through the hallway

My nails are painted

The pain, I painted

A mother fucking album

A cult was the outcome

I ran with ones that the guns tried to outrun

Mothers, sons, damage done

Thanks to "pop-pop"

Kids with no fathers

The leaders of tomorrow

But this Wi-Fi got me forever, no, wait

Keep my iPhone on me forever, no, wait

Say a prayer in the morning

Hanging out the hallway

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But I don't believe in

Anything, anything, anything

So I never leave them

Anyway, anyway, anyway

Damn I found ya

Cause I've been here before

I know I've found ya

Cause I've been here before

I know I've found ya

Know I'm drownin'

Cause I've felt this before

Cause I've felt this before