How you gonna talk when you don't even know me?
You don't know my story, you don't know me
You don't know nothing about me, you don't know the guts
I only seen the glory, I only seen the bright light
Like all the best poetry says
They don't know the jungle, they don't know the sticks
Only talk, them talk to get notices
I'm telling you, people can be so vicious
If I believed
All the things they say about me
Then I would be who they say I would be
Yeah, I would be