I'm too young, I'm too old
I'm too black, not enough black
Why don't you try and keep your mouth shut
For once?
I'm too blunt, I'm too forward
I'm direct and it's okay
Well I'd rather be a real person than a fake asshole
For y'all.
I didn't come here to play
And this ain't a game
I'm tired of baring all the pain
You keep spilling guilt
When you know half is yours
I don't have any more time for you.
I'm too young, I'm too old
I'm too black, not enough black
Why don't you try and keep your mouth shut
For once?
I'm too blunt, I'm too forward
I'm direct and it's okay
Well I'd rather be a real person than a fake asshole
For y'all.
I didn't come here to blame
But I feel it again and again
This finger you keep pointing at me
You keep spilling poison
When you know half is yours
I don't have any more time you
Unsolicited advice,
Your mouth is running all the time
But last time I checked you ain't living my life
If I ask you to be quiet
Is because I really need some silence
To understand inside of me
And really make it big.
Uh, uh, uh, uh.
I'm too young, I'm too old
I'm too black, not enough black
Why don't you try and keep your mouth shut
For once?
I'm too blunt, I'm too forward
I'm direct and it's okay
Well I'd rather be a real person than a fake...
Uh, I'd rather be a real person than a fake
Asshole for y'all.
