I'm not gangsta rap, i don't want to be a thug/
I found a place in rap, that's just what i knew to love/
So i lace a track, with the word made of hope/
To cope when you get discouraged and focus deep on the notes/
So know what i feel, i'll blow that for real/
And no i'm not jelous when you get a record deal/
'cause it's not about what we got, so why you flashin' the loot/
And renting women in your video shoots/
Since i've lifted up my feet, and stepped in the game/
Everybody wants to tell me how to look and what to say/
They meet me on the streets expecting diamonds in my chain/
But focus on the meaning in the words that i display/
I don't need to buy a car, i don't need to buy the range/
Give me happiness and love, trust me, i'ma be okay/
I'm still making music if i get no check/
I'm just me, so what you see is what you get/
What you see is what you get/
No more, no less/
I'm not focused on the rest/
Come on, like this/
What you see is what you get/
No more trying to impress/
'cause i may not be the best/
But what you see is what you get/
I come across some people as i journey the map/
Say it's impossible for any white person to rap/
Some people even laugh, say i copy eminem/
Though i'm really not shady but i guess i'm kind of slim/
Can't you open up your mind as you travel through life/
Not every white rapper comin', is gonna be vanilla ice/
And while we're on the topic just allow me to express/
Because you people got it twisted and don't look at the rest/
Not every song a rapper writes is gonna be about sex/
Not every rapper is a thug only workin' for checks/
So focus on these humans 'cause they each have trails/
And not everybody rappin' is goin' in and out of jail/
I'll admit a lot of songs on the radio list/
Have a message unworthy for a radio hit/
But with help and lots of prayer i can change all thoughts/
So i don't need one spin on your radio spot/
I kick a little riddle so you giggle when i tell/
'cause you'll miss a little, wish your nickel deep into the well/
Or they'll wish upon a star, but i do it through the father/
So everything is perfect, so hakuna to mattata/
I know that i am pale and my nose is too big/
I know that i am skinny and still act like a kid/
But no need to point it out, all these gaps in my teeth/
I knew that back at fifteen when i wet the bed sheets/
But i do it, gotta do it, holy spirit provide/
I found the proof and i can use it, lead these demons aside/
I peice the puzzle through his hands, i'ma hustle through the land/
Even if i never gain another muscle or a tan/
'cause steven cooper's not the one, to retreat on the team/
God made me to deliver, 09/17/
Now he delivers me, and i'm working to help/
Everybody get to heaven just by being myself
