Stand up guy, why they tryna make me understand, I'm done with all that standing on the block,owned by another man that probably still refers to my kin as a coloured man,I bet your last breath you couldn't say that * in front of man,so stand down, I was once the boy but I'm the man now,product of a slum and good mum, how does that sound,I try to blend in but I still stand out, mum said why you blending in while you stand out,so man don't try, I can't force the * that cannot be,I'm focused on the gross, cabbage green, you know selling re and being all I can for shorty lo,it's just my calibre, you know I'm at my calibre, they're queuing for the B for once,I'm ailing at the salad bar, don't talk about riding, you're a straddler,from young I've been striking for the red like I'm Cantona,even as a amateur I'm Tyson to these challengers, yet they don't even challenge us,they fret and man with telling cause they're Taddlers,can't even trust these rappers, they be slithering like Salazar,rapping fake struggle, silver spoon, never had it hard,before I ever rapped a bar, I really had to push Columbia like I'm Panama,just for me to have a glance, I ran it up and pushed it far,tried to get a manager, but she just wanna suck me for my soul and drain my stamina,never trust a bitch that can be spiteful with your talent dawg,he's lying and his pride up in my heart will just devour ya,this system had me feeling like I'm not enough,they make it so you can't see past the blocks, until it swallows ya birds in the wings,but this bird never sings, so take flight or be caged and just stare at your wings,I meant the meaning of real, for man I met on the wing and seen,brothers change on their own flesh for the win,and still play wrong and strong, like honour's just a thing,you gotta watch them guys, the system's bent, I'm due to start a coup,I'm used to yanking change, pulling plugs, raiding crops is true,but I just got too big to wear that shirt, it's like I overgrew,told some ex friends that stood for nothing, that I'm done with you,tried to tell the blind, deaf and dumb, but it's hard to,hiding for your destiny's for cowards and it scars you,so stand up why, I can't tell my brother, hold the charge,I rock, but go home, so he can see their mods,see everyone talks, it's all for one, like they're for the task,till task force is breaking for your yard, trying to tase your *,and now it's just music, Eminem just lose it,I didn't mean to do this, man I've rinsed them excuses,then go and churn Judas, but you didn't mean to do this,cause the Babylon are clueless, man I stand up guys,I'm just trying to help you overstand, there's no reward for wellness in this world,it's like it's contraband, but still I gotta fly the flag,I'm sick of all the lies and cap, so listen up,since you must be blind and you can't see, I'd rather be a legend,call a myth, man I can't be, I pity who oppose,I'm hiding tensions but it shows, I'd never judge a man for lows,cause everybody's got their woes, I get that man can turn to drink,but leave that stuff up out your nose, who are you when you're alone,all at home, where your heart be, it's mad cause people hate you,cause you are what you, it's mad cause people hate you,cause you are what they can't be, that's real,free the real, the matrix part two, out.real soon, get it.