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