[Verse 1]

I be so humble, my regular state

All loving, it's never no hate, a whole 'nother level of Yates

How there isn't when the brain of a rebel create

A fellow with a peddle to break, I'm settled, but this devil is awake

When it's applied, somethin' from deep inside

No longer sneaks and hides, it awakens the beast and pries

Through ligaments, bone and through eyes

No remnants known as true shyness

Rippin' and thrown in to die, given it moments to rise

Then a metamorphosis happens like a lit torch when it's rappin'

Hyped and it's warped and it's fashions

To bring forth war and it's passion

Laughin' wickedly, baby, what's happenin'

We’re smashin' ass, yes, that humble guy’s a has-been

And no they can't, come make me stay saint

When I get that on I black out, it feels like I may faint

Then I feel invincible, never come to kid or play prank

I say what the fuck I want and do what I want to do behind my

[Chorus]

(Face Paint) I can be who I want to be

And I know it's still me, but I'm totally free with my

(Face Paint) I put it on for you to see

What is hiding deep inside behind my

(Face Paint) I can be who I want to be

And I know it's still me, but I'm totally free with my

(Face Paint) I put it on for you to see

What is hiding deep inside behind my

[Verse 2]

Bryon Dennis painted my face back in the day

Like '94, look now, ain't it my taste

I know a lot of motherfuckers think he tainted my faith

But I keep that cross on me I pray and it just ain't at my grace

But I ain't perfect, give me paint and the mic and I'mma merc it

Kent Clark's within me, when I'm up he has no purpose

Tecca N9na the king that will bring the circus to the surface

Shaken the planet earth is a curse if you never heard this

Technicians started me juggalos they spotted me

Allotted me their land to expand this cultural odyssey

I'm their wicked prodigy, being strange is the policy

Anybody talking ill of my family can swallow me

Scenario, the more paint the marry-o a burial for Kent

He's square his ho keep him very low

My appearance to weak motherfuckers is scary tho

They can't even think of touching what I put through the stereo

[Interlude]

Here's my analysis:

Since the beginning I have been saying that I'm a angel

But since I accepted the ways of the world;

Money, women, I became a worldly angel

But my mother always wanted me to do it for Christ

So I think the angel inside of me is ashamed

So in order to bring you all this rawness I have learned from earth

I hide behind my

[Chorus]

(Face Paint) I can be who I want to be

And I know it's still me, but I'm totally free with my

(Face Paint) I put it on for you to see

What is hiding deep inside behind my

(Face Paint) I can be who I want to be

And I know it's still me, but I'm totally free with my

(Face Paint) I put it on for you to see

What is hiding deep inside behind my

[Outro]

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