Got the Show-Me-State stitched on my shirt pocket I rock it like Herbie Hanco*k From Shanghai to Bangkok They'll know my name The future of hip hop People look at me like, “Girl, you're crazy! The only white person who can rap is that guy Slim Shady” So I guess I'll prove them wrong With every lyric in every song With words so complex, yet so direct Wait, hold up a sec You say he's the best, she's the best Well, I'm the bestest I know the future of rap and her name is Alexis I don't copy anyone I don't need to be no one else Cause when I look in the mirror all I see is myself I ain't no rap god yet, that's a few years down the road I write how I feel, cause if I don't I'll explode My heart was first broken by a boy who wasn't even officially mine He said we could get together in a matter of time I was like, “Hold up, I ain't waiting for your a**” I don't care if you're the quarterback And then he still came running back Even though he wasn't no running back What can I say, the situation's wack I've gone through more sh** than I should've Popped a few pills to prove it The only way I find comfort is venting through my music I get anxiety like no other And I have no idea why It makes me shake on the inside But I don't cry, I look to the sky And thank my Savior, Jesus Christ He's always by my side