Brandon Batarseh - It's a Me Thing lyrics

I keep it real on a level you'll never understand You say lifes not a movie? I see is a camera and cast It's the director and producer I'll take pleasure in kicking their a** Because everyone is just extra to the moment we clash It's so outrageous how contagious this infections turnt out make us All these babies making babies young mind out right going crazy Babies are crying for daddy and mommies out getting laid Pushin em off on your parents, not a way they should be raised I'm truly f**ing sorry if I come off as pa**ive aggressive It's just how I reflect that makes you feel so damn recessive So damn egoistic you can't take the second to taste impressive It's an artist's burden to be a narcissist A feeling that never dies a demon that never hides Resistance is must reasons why I will not comply Depictions of no trust fake friends and foul lies You think that I'm crazy, it's all good atleast I'm not evil You say that I'm different I see about twenty of the same people Individual yeah jealous and hateful maybe I judge But never am I fake bro Money over b**hes corrupts our men to wanna get paid We live in a nation that breaks woman at a young age They will yearn for the crowd just to burn on the stage They will Forfeit their dignity for the spot to be praised I'm Sorry for the inconvenience I most likely will be replaced My Apologies for disobedience it's only how I was enslaved In a country with the sweet illusion of diversity Where there is no army, just universities training mercenaries You have no idea, how much weight we have to carry here It's not like you care about the sleight we are barring here You have no idea what f**ing happen to my head man Act like you care but really you don't even dare man People are stupid, you give them fire and they throw rocks atcha And mock atcha, they don't cop whicha, won't flock whitcha Let alone stomp which ya, They'd rather push you back And put a block on ya Let me tell you something about Psychos They're also psychologists Everything we do is history and anthropology Twist your f**ing mind harder than a head f** Make you think your free in this world but you'll forever stuck Trapped in the system, nothing special Just another color out the prism We all on different levels Don't you see it the struggle is real, even for me I pursue at this art to get out of hell and always believe You say we like it's a me thing as if it were anyone else it would be a he thing It's only a we thing cuz you're the center of the me thing But let's make you the he thing And Only then can you know the nature to the me thing