Me[Black Thought]

Chasing the cool
Living the good life
Makin that money getting ya gear right
So fly so fresh
So criss like we say in Ct
Being different is what I treasure
Imma rockstar
Who use to sell rocks
That rocked my pocket
Wit crisp dollar bills
Which bought my mama heels
My best friend wheels
Got me some clothes that sent chills
To my hatas
Imma poet who loves life
Loves to be beautiful and not sexy
Loves to have curves and not have a fatty
Loves to be a woman and not an object of desire
All I need is a pen
But people throw dirt on my name
Feins mad cuz they have to work and dey complain
About the hustles and the pain of this life
Dey ask will there be any in the next
All I need is one try
One breath
Im one woman
What I stand for speaks for its self
Dey neva really wanna see me on top
But im always on the move
I never make the same mistake
Movin with a change of pace
Sometimes I think im crazy
Im on the right track
Im finally found
You need some soul searching
The time is now
Cuz I love who I am
And I be who I be
Dat will
Never change