III - Low Self Esteem lyrics

Verse 1: She hates the way that they look When she say's she hates the way that she looks Got her own but still alone She's just a page in they book The magazine she's seen says she's gotta look this way Five hours in the bathroom mirror is the time it took her today All for what A n***a with a dick for brains A Little bit of pain Thirty minutes and a bit of pain A p**nstar without a bit of fame A born star who chose a diffrent lane She's numb from all the menages Claims she's only doing ma**ages Off misogynist she profits Daddy issues don't know her father I told her don't bother You'll only get caught up You'll only get knocked up Yo homie no doctor You know this improper You'll notice the coppers Will follow you You'll say I'll swallow you But you don't got a clue If they will bother you After the deed is done After his seed had come He cuffed her and she was done Hook: Living with low self esteemFocused on dreams Hoping you open your wings Coping with things that you can't understand Til you stand and examine the scene Living with low self-esteem Living with low self-esteem Verse 2: Young man mom was a who*e He ain't seen her face since four His cla**mates knew And his friends were fewSo he always packed a .44 His dream was major-league sports But he didn't have the support Pops was always in court His step mom was mother of four Though he had brother's a sister a mother He always was lonely when eating his supper He never had homies or anyone other Than him so he joined a gang that made him tougher His friend's were now dealers and k**ers and hustlers One day he walked up to an undercover sold him product Now he is locked up f**ed with a copper and now he must suffer (Bridge) (Hook) Verse 3: I hate the way that I look when I hate the way they look Cuz they look at me with sympathy like my life's an open book But I'm simply just mad of opportunities they've had Based on they complexion or qualities they've had I've never been funny or handsome or smart And I live with this cancer inside of my heart Jealousy carefully telling me that When given a chance I must rip them apart f** any n***a that spit on my art This is a representation of heart This is my soul this is my pa**ion Self-esteem based off of rapping (Hook)