Still A Rebel

I told my family last time was the last time

Try to do different from the past, My life been crazy since a youngster was born

Mama didn't knew, that after sunshine come the storm

I'm a prisoner again, I was hoping it wouldn't happen

But you know, you don't make a lot of money with rapping

When telling the truth, people be ignorant and don't wanna listen

Because then they realize the knowledge of self is what they missing

I'm growing up in a time of skinny jeans and gay propaganda

In a time where Arnold can turn into Amanda

It's a shame just like how the Bible been whitewashed