Ay, shit ain't what it seem from the outside

Y'all can doubt y'all dreams but don't doubt mine

Let my sixteen preach for the most high

While the hate that they send my way gon' get baptized

In a league of my own like Dottie Henson

Y'all write raps to capitalize the bank digits

I write raps to capsize the world's image

Shit, man with a pen vs penmanship's different

Outrageous, too many men's mindsets outdated

I know the truth rings through too blatant

So, I know a lot of y'all folks won't play this

Same shit, the same shit I said since birth

Can't tap my style boy I ain't from this earth

Okay, first things first

Homie, I been spit on, pissed on, passed off as just another lil' wannabe

Chasing a dream that never turns real

I been at it five years

And I'm outside still

Ay, shit ain't what it seem from the outside

Y'all can doubt y'all dreams but don't doubt mine

Let my sixteen preach for the most high

While the hate that they send my way gon' get baptized