First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my headI'm fired up and tired of the way that things have been, ohThe way that things have been, ohSecond thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I can beI'm the one at the safe,I'm the master of my sea, oh, oohThe master of my sea, oh, oohI was broken from a young age,taking my soul into the massesWriting my poems for the few that looked at me,took to me, shook to me Feeling me singing my heartache from the pain,taking my message from the painSpeaking my lesson from the brand new scene of beauty through theSend a prayer to the ones up aboveAll the hate that you've heardHas turned your spirit to a dove, ohYour spirit up above, ohPain,you made me a,you made me a believerPain,you made me a,you made me a believerPain, you made me a,you made me a believerPain, you made me a,you made me a believerWhat?