Watch who you be
like see you to protect a lie
dress up truth in history
let you and you 
tell
behind the mountain
of lost
rot hope
who you be fool in mirror
cry baby cry
your pappa did go past go
jail wasn't for him
see him run
bullets flying all around
to right to the left he move
in middle of nowhere 
sit and he sing the blue
of blackmen gone and on the way
to fall in pit all lie's
who is he thinking he is
like i need approval of my 
fathers father songs
it's my jazz
it's my blue
come to think it's all mine
give to me
all tears sweat and blood
i have been tax
since you upon my nature fell
your mask is remove i can see you
i now look for real at what you be
your complex in God role
is still the problems
you still see no wrong 
what did to me people all the time 
since we meet 
you now know i know