U Don't Know Me - Manafest

Freestyle’s and Hooks, exiled like crooks

Baggy jeans my style judge by the looks

Shook by parliament I mean society I in me starting this riot up inside of me

I could buy my own suit and switch up my Tim Boots

The funny thing is I make more money than you do

So classify me as a backpacker manufactured

I’ll spit on the mic to spite your laughter

I’m only young once what’s your rush

In God I trust don’t mold me I’ll never adjust

I think you’ve got the wrong person

So what makes a bad person rappin' cursing skating rappin hurting

Who’s a Saint?

I’m still learning

So take me to the hospital or just check yourself

You got enough wood in your eye to make a shelf

Can’t say I ain’t done it, judged or got blunted

Next time confronted I’ll shine my boxers out in public

You don’t even know me you don’t know me (echo)

So insecure I guess you judging me (echo)

I’m not the type of guy that wants exceptenence

Not influenced by what people say

It’s not that I want your respect or need feel except

Through God I got rest I see you do reject

Huh, looking at me like you know me

Judge me by my clothing skeptical, and all knowing

Step in a room now a days and all eye brows raise

Is it my sexy face or my messy hair state

(I hope it’s) it must be the spirit on me saved by grace

Know apology constantly around like monopoly

Courtesy of your ignorance, and people looking different

I stay diligent, and tell my story over instruments

I’m not your average adolescence arrogant or disrespecting parents

Hold your tongue in, say nothing ye mumbling the alphabet

Not accurate a false package I otta charge ye for harassment

So the next time I purchase clothes or someone serves me

I’m showing love why don’t you, show me some courtesy

I still remember this occasion

Back when I was teenaging raging like I lack the patience

Walk into a mall for a purchase

Store clerk looking kind a nervous all hawk eyed, and merciless

Chill for a second what you dealing with

I wasn’t gonna steal it you freaking all serious

Easy on the judgment you gone blown your trumpet, kid looking rugged

Think I’m tripping on some substance

It’s not your fault you were born that way

Gone astray thinking ever child teen’s a renegade

Let me shed some light on your blindness open up your iris

Ya hinis don’t check the black or the whiteness

It' all about equality word if you follow me

Love your neighbor as yourself what!

That’s my policy