I like being misunderstood.

I search but never find, hurt but never cry I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind.

And that vest won't help, cuz I'm aimin' at yo scalp

My word is my pride, the wisdom is weak, and that's word from the wise.

You know he can’t save you, right? In the real world? That guy, right there.

I don't look for signs. But when things happen, I say, 'OK, something must be right.' Or 'OK, something must be wrong.'

I speak the truth but I guess that's a foreign language to ya'll!