Proof

Oh hey, it's me... The guy named T. Karras Everywhere I go, I always bring the madness To your speakers, I've haven't reached my peak But I'm tired of assholes saying "I am weak" When they be going around destroying my name Thinking that I'm too dangerous for the game Let the game decide if I'm worthy or not You don't control who's hot and who should be shot That's why I'm here, to provide the proof Straight fire, direct from the oven to the booth Personal shit you have never heard before I'm tired of being shaken to my core I'm stronger than what you think I am Do you really think that I give a damn Well I do, but I think it was way too much Now everybody wants to destroy me like they give two fucks You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes You may think of me as the devil in disguise You may think of me as just someone who lies But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes You may think of me as some pitiful small fry Hey come on man, you know I try And I want you to know, I'm not that guy The pressure's been on me for a very long time To show my worth and know that I ain't lyin' When I talk about my life in a detailed manner I haven't been to the slammer but I know what I'm talkin about Those that doubt me get dealt with real quick With the lyrical gift, yes I'm that slick I crafted my flow with the intention to blow But my life feels like the 2004 Super Bowl Controversy all around, how do I make it gone? I'm tired of hearing "f*ck off" like I don't belong Sure I may have autism, doesn't mean that I'm ignorant I listen to every word and yes, I have common sense I just do stupid shit because I just don't know How to have 100% control, over my life I know it doesn't make anything I've done right But god, why you gotta put me in this fight? Here's the proof You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes You may think of me as the devil in disguise You may think of me as just someone who lie But come on, you know me, I'm not that guy You want proof? Here's the proof in front of your eyes You may think of me as some pitiful small fry Hey come on man, you know I try And I want you to know, I'm not that guy