Ever since conception My angels have been tested Because I was raised around some hood influences Uh But in the apartment it was safe Cause my mama and grandmama were oh so very brave They told me to carry a bible and always pray But Boston streets advertised carrying AK's I swear that it affected my brain I swear that it affected my brain Cause my thoughts got dark My emotions got deep As a eight year old I was stressing out and losing sleep Thinking about my uncle Zutti And who he was truly I'll be damned I can't believe that I let that man fool me I'm only welcomed by those you call strange I'm only truly at home with who you call lame Well send me to the island of misfits I guess it was kismet or in other words destined For me to be this awkward cat And arcane on top of that Sane never that I learned on the road to happiness the terrain is never flat You need to strengthen what have not pray for what you lack Uh And to be honest I'm feeling really scared Cause in the world today passion seems very rare Wifi connections are strong Personal connections impaired The bigger picture is a blur and twit pics are very clear Weird