Waking up being me,
This me just thinks of me,
the life that differ,
Taking care of the family me,
The animal lover me,
Then it goes for the days I need to beez

The start of the school me
With all the bros and phonies
Going to be respected
By all the thugs and the ratchets
Trying to find the threats
Behind every breathing breathe
Heading into the caring trust
Held within her arms
Surrounded by harm
Is all lunch has to offer
When I’m with my lover

After that bliss
I get to show off my gliss
With those intellectual Gee’s
Racing for knowledge
Through those that have fallen
Slippin, broken
From those AP’s

Through all of this,
I am always me
A caring generous me
Who wants everyone to be
Better than me
Weighing me down
With all those that lie
Breaking away those
Who don’t even know,
How to be those to be
How to be the true me.