Miss Me

I done seen so much trouble you could hear it in my speech

I done been back through the rubble I just came from where they preach

In the seat, my other uncle told me keep the songs clean

'Cause the lil guys and girls gon' listen when I speak

Fish eyes and journals I'm displaying what I see

And I feel so unheard of I don't know no one like me

Tryna clear the hurdle I'm about to up the speed

And this talent cant be mine this is God given heat

When I sit back and analyze

I actually do realize

That I'm not too concealed I