If your heart was as big as your mouth you'd be real.
I need to say what's in my heart, and you call it a style
Look in my eyes, see what I see Do what I do, be what I be Walk in my shoes, hurt your feet Then know why I do dirt in the street.
With the Lord behind us they're ain't nothing we can't do.
One thing that people don't really understand is that as celebrity you rarely get fair treatment. You either get love or hate. It's never really fair.
I stand before you a weekend version of your reflection begging for direction, for my soul needs resurrection.