Текст песни This is Me - Anglo T

I'm not a Gangster
But you know for sure
I'm hitting them where it Hurts
Mother Fucker about to go Berserk
Killing it since birth
Came up from the dirt
T.G.E's. down to Earth
Bet your Ass he knows What he's worth
You can rest assured
This Illness ain't cured
But crazy can endure
Just like Glaciers open up Fjords
Bow down to a Lord
Or pick up a sword
Nothing Brave can't afford
Wish for peace then be Ready for war
Eagles Screech, Lions Roar
Want Today it's yours
Just Stay the course
The Swedish Stallion ain't A horse
It's me, I'm the source
The man, the myth, a force
No one will endorse
Because the Land is not Restored
What you think I'm here For?
I'm settling the score
Sweating out my pores
Bitch I'm kicking in your Door

Shit is not nothing nice
Damn you like Jesus Christ
White puma's not Nikes
You might not like but This is my life
Yeah, welcome to my life
No house, kids, or wife
Still I push, pull, strive
Hear my My Ass Screaming into the Mic
I got a big red bike
Ride it for thirty five
Minutes on the inside
City Streets aren't safe Besides
Greeley's where I reside
Evans to be precise
Don't even ask why
Scraps see my tats then I Might die
Don't see many drive bye's
High Plains ain't West Side
Better safe than sorry guys
Now those are rules to Abide by
But Caged birds don't fly
So I get out sometimes
Used to bank with chime
Now I save all my nickels And dimes
Hey at least I rhyme
White's don't flow like this Guy
Jim's up there pretty high
Excuse me while I touch The sky
With my eye
Latina shorties I spy
If she's mine, she's mine
I'll Still kick your face like Cobra kai
Don't switch up sides
Stay with beans and rice
You stay right guys
Because When she gets on, She will end up with a White Guy