A creative, well known as multifaceted
The one who was talked about and called all types of faggots
Now, I'm applauded cause I'm doing what I'm passionate about
Cause they don't have the guts, I'm fearless and I'm talented
Don't have the skill, their personality is like inanimate objects
A handsome boy raised in the projects
Who did all of his projects in class, no one could stop it
Intelligent, could tell I had great character development
Dad moved back to New York, so I lived with a single mother
Grew up with one brother, where we only had each other
My daddy was a teacher, my mommy was a bagger
Who worked her ass off and always made sure that she had her
Sons fed with comfortable beds and all our medicine
Asthma, always had a mask on from the nebulizer
Also for my feelings, even though she was an empathizer
Mental state wasn't great, ended in places with supervisors
I had no friends, felt isolated and abandoned
Alone on a deserted island, where I was stranded
Swam in darkness, endless abyss, until God grabbed my hand and took me through the tunnel
Obstacles and fumbles
Stumbles, but I made it through the depression
No question, found self-love with my confidence
Compliments from the girls and guys
And I had no tolerance for the disrespect
My purpose now in full effect