Why Me (Outro)

People always doubting me, ain't nobody wanna I believe I spit heat Made some stupid shit but would you take a look at me I made a fuckin album I'm my own damn team People always judging me on the shit I put out when I could barely stay in key But I reanimated my style, words flow like the Nile, you bitches feeling me now I got this shit on lock, keep on putting music out this shit don't stop Spitting straight facts like a damn Xerox, and you know I got proof like it's fuckin ciroc Sick of all the negativity Sitting here thinking why me Why do I feel so sick of me I hate it when people say I rap monotone, but then they go hate a song I made like this Everybody loves being a hypocrite But I'm so sick of that shit I was just writing raps inside my dorm room Now look where I am Bought all this shit on my tax return a year ago Now look who I am