I.D.K

I don't know nothing at all

Who am i

You don't know where I come from, the type of boots I put on

You don't know my life, you don't know my pain

You don't know the struggle, you don't know what I did

You don't know the trials I had to choose, look at you

You don't know a single thing, screaming privilege from the roof

Unlike you I didn't have the proof, to be free from the booth

The expectation is unreal, the way they pull you apart, it's ethereal