[Verse]
I hate my skin because my teachers made me
I hated church because the reverend made me
I swear the n***a 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
[Chorus]
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