text: And they say they know me...
  Get the fuck outta here
  Only God knows what Ive been through, man
  So if you wanna talk, get your facts straight first
  And if you really wanna know, let me ask you something...
  Have you ever walked in the shoes of a giant?
  Or had to fill the position of a boss before you were even a client?
  Its no wonder growing up under the roof of a tyrant that I would be the poster boy for defiance
  Now Im the voice of the silence
  Fuck being quiet Ive seen twenty years worth of violence
  Im tired, its a burden for me to open my eyelids
  Not an undercover cop but its safe to say that Im wired
  I cant even get a grip on my life with pliers
  Im fucked up in the head
  Close my eyes cause I see demons around my bed
  So depressed, open them up hoping Im dead
  Thought the fame would make it better but it only fucked me over
  Never used to touch a bottle, now Im hardly ever sober
  People want to be my friend
  But where the fuck were yall when I was ten
  Eleven or twelve getting bullied and beat up in the gym?
  I couldnt never get a girl, now all the sudden Im the man
  Students try to get back cool with me again, fuck em all
  Because guess where theyre gon be when my record stops playing?
  Gone with the wind, off in the record shop saying that Kells fell off
  I knew it would happen, stop hating, cause a month ago you was all over my jock saying
  That Im that mufucker
  But now Im whack, mufucker?
  Opinions change, but you cannot change facts mufucker
  If you want bullet points then call me a gat mufucker
  Ill lay my whole life out like a mat mufucker
  Man, Ive experienced some things that would stop you from eating
  My schizophrenic cousin tried to end my life while Im sleepin
  My bummy uncle wanna call now that he sees me succeeding
  My momma left me for a teacher, lost my dad to the preaching
  Half my friends are buried six feet, all the rest in the precinct
  Literally watched my Grandmother die from Diabetes
  I guess my prayers were answered when my Aunt got Cancer and beat it
  Now I want to get her out a job, give her the garden of Eden
  I did a lot of bad shit, God got even
  But for the price I had to pay, I wish Id stopped breathing
  My girl sat in the bathtub, eight hours bleeding
  Hearing the doctor tell us our childs heart stopped beating
  Fuck a million, I wouldnt take a dollar for a life
  But I will do whats in my heart, and trade this dollar for a mic
  I wrote this song in hopes that it could help someone get through the night
  With no intentions of getting paid, Im just doing what is right
  I do it for the fans, no, the real fans
  Who stuck with me through the storm cause they understand
  That theres a genuine pain behind the words Im saying
  And they embrace me, so I thank yall for staying
  Aint it crazy, that passion is my achilles heel?
  Either that or keeping it way too real
  But they dont know how it feels, to feed off the energy of a crowd
  Step on stage and they get loud
  Dad, Im gonna make you proud
  I know we dont speak right now but I think turning new leaves is what we need right now
  I love you
  And you may not see right now but Im begging for forgiveness, Im on my knees right now
  You saw your son as a dropout
  Stuck around when I ran
  Saw your son as a felon
  Now see your son as a man
  See your son be a father, to a beautiful child
  Or just see your son Dad, see me smile
  Who would have thought what started at the bottom would someday grow?
  From three people in the crowd, unpaid shows
  Six people in the room, one meal a day
  Another opening act where no one knows my name
  Saw the demos that I passed out laying on the ground
  Saw the rappers I befriended copying my style
  Saw opportunities pass while these fakes got rich
  Now I cant stop speeding like my breaks aint shit
  For six months I went through hell and back
  Right at the height of my success all of the sudden doctors said I couldnt rap
  I had a polyp on my vocal chords
  Left with a choice, stop now or possibly lose my voice
  But I woke up and recorded every morning till my throat swole shut
  Coughed blood after every show because it hurt that much
  I went weeks without even saying a word to myself
  No health insurance so doctor bills piled on the shelf
  But for my daughter and my fam, and every single fan
  I pushed through it, now Im back for yall again
  As for my competition, this is the beginning of the end
  But right now this is my return, amen
  Kells
  And they say they know me
  Get the fuck outta here