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Yeah, yeah
Chamillionaire
It's Mixtape Messiah baby
I always wanna know something about me, man
Wanna know something about me
Don't judge me
Don't judge me about my music, man
Don't judge me about what you heard about me either
Chamillionaire
Listen, listen
My father was Muslim, my mama's a Christian
I couldn't even look surprised when they said they was splitting
Wasn't no bacon or gritsin' off in the kitchen
It was missing, plate was full of non-nutrition
I was uh, born skinny, the hunger was forced in me
To get angry in my lifestyle, no smile, wasn't born friendly
Born with a thorn in me, I'm scorned so I'm pouring Rémy
I'm thinking that boys feel me but boys is avoiding me
Oh, got to excuse me for giving you the truth
And being the type to give proof that you giving an excuse
You gotta excuse me for getting in the booth
And keeping it real about life while you living in the poof
Poof