Privileged
Dammit Somber

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm privileged, don't talk to me like I'm innocent
Don't talk to me like I need your help, I'm above this
You'll acknowledge me now
I'm privileged, you're starting to get it
I see it, I see in your eyes
They always judge me everytime
I walk, I talk, I am alive, yea
You don't know me but still wanna tell my story, yuh?
You don't own me homie, stop tryna steal my glory, bruh
I don't judge your heritage, so don't assume to know mine
You don't pay my bills, I don't do either, 'cause I had to survive
I had to escapе a life of crime, and no that is no lie
I had to fight against tеmptation for so many times
I have been judged for my whole life and that is nothing new
Boys were killing people in the hood just for looking cool
You don't think I would be capable, yeah, I didn't too
My 6th grade friend thought the same, and didn't made out of school
You're looking surprised right now, thinking that I'm in disguise
But why would I hide the fact that I am fucking privileged
Yeah I wrote this shit in english, take that as a flex
It's not even my language, I just use it for the stats
Yeah I had education, was the first one in my class
Never skipped a single lesson, now, why would you assume that?
Let me break that myth to you, just because I'm from the hood
Doesn't mean I kill, deal, or that I will rob you
[Bridge]
I respect the gang, and I respect the law
But I owe my life to the ones who taught me through it all

[Verse]
My momma worked at two jobs
So I didn't starve the way she did
My daddy worked in fucking three
So I can read the way he can't, bitch
Call that victimism if you will, I don't give a shit
Suddenly I am not the type of victim that you seek?
Now, tell me what's the deal with you?
What kind of savior is you?
You say that you fight for my people
But don't accept the truth
The truth that we are not alike
The truth we don't see eye to eye
Stop saying that you feel my pain
I'm not your fucking Jesus Christ
You don't share half the hurt I do
But I don't want you in my shoes
You wouldn't bare the sadness
To feel trapt in your own room
You didn't felt half the fear I felt
When I was just a little kid
Counting bullets flying right above my roof (Ra-ta-ta-ta)
And later in my life I could be taking part in it
Instead I never held a gun
But I also never snitched
I'm too proud to do whatever my father would not
And I always wish him blessings
Even though I don't believe in God
So don't come say that faith is blind
Or that it's all a lie
You never had to believe
'cause you never had to survive
Tell me what you know about fear
Tell me what you know about that
Tell me what you know about
Peeing yourself in the winter so you don't freeze to death
[Outro]
Never really had a place to fit
Too clean for the hood
But too hood for the white kids
I admit my life wasn't too hard
My parents took the worst of life
So I could enjoy some good parts
That's why I'm privileged