[bad word] 
Oh this is a song from my soul 
This time I won't sweat it, I'm gonna let it go 

Verse I 
I don't recognize my own face no more 
I stare in a mirror than turn and it's gone 
Nameless and famous changing my alias 
Manafest & Chris fighting for the right placement 
1979 I was born 1995 I grabbed a board 
1999 I wrote a song, spit a metaphor 
Went from amateur to entrepreneur 
You still don't know me, you dudes can't touch me 
Stab me, kill me, hug me or love me 
Inside I'm a person, hurting, and working 
Pouring myself out, putting my neck out 
Can you see him? I tell them I'm right here 
He still [bad word] out he's rivaled with fear 
Examined by the critics, and put on this dis list 
I won't be jaded though I'm starting to see it 
They don't respect him he's just another musician 

 [bad word] 
Oh this is a song from my soul 
This time I won't sweat it, I'm gonna let it go 
I won't stress I'll just do my best 
Yeah!!! You've taken up all my cares 
Given me eye sight and meaning 
And I'll let the whole world know about you 

Verse II 
The voice of suicide 
Used to creep up in my mind 
The fat kid could care less if I lived or died 
I didn't think it had affect on me 
But now I'm 25 watching my weight size, I'm really scrawny 
The name calling, bullying from the hooligans 
The who's in, who's not had no friends 
My audience is triple the size of that now 
All eyes on me shall I rap now 
Thank you all [bad word] to my show 
Thank you for burning my cd that you stole 
When I get desperate I write a message 
My rhymes the essence of day to day lessons 
Feeling butt naked my pride has been taken 
Every mistake that I've made there taping 
Can I find peace, can I find me 
Who's the real man that's hiding behind the emcee? 
I want to know 

Bridge 
What's real, what's not, what's real Super star [bad word] 
Oh this is a song from my soul 
This time I won't sweat it, I'm gonna let it go 
I won't stress I'll just do my best 
Yeah!!! You've taken up all my cares 
Given me eye sight and meaning 
And I'll let the whole world know about you 

Verse III 
We may not agree on everything or anything 
By any means I'm a fulfill the dream 
I seen [bad word] and go, I've tried to grab hold 
Hope I don't end up losing my soul 
Hip hop ain't worth it I've served and cursed it 
Sacrificed to make it work, and lost my purpose 
It's not what I'd die for to risk my wife and all 
Strife cause [bad word] the lives it's caught 
I am Christian, emceeing a gifting, hip hop's what I'm living 
Not replacing religion, 
I got relationship with a God in the sky 
He talks to me defines wrong and the right 
Talk to him, when you're walking or jogging 
Skating or playing, or painting or balling 
I'm a pass the mic, I on a path for Christ 
Let me tell ye the, shoot I'm out a time 

 [bad word] 
Oh this is a song from my soul 
This time I won't sweat it, I'm gonna let it go 
I won't stress I'll just do my best 
Yeah!!! You've taken up all my cares 
Given me eye sight and meaning 
And I'll let the whole world know about you