Tell Me
Tell me i can't move i'll still walk
Tell me i can't write and i'll fetch a pen
Tell me i can't learn and i'll open a book
Tell me i can't lead and i'll stomp my right foot
Tell me what i shouldn't listen to and i'll grab a mic
Tell me my words aren't efficient and i'll call Webster
Tell me the sky isn't blue and i'll pray about it
Tell me i can't step on the grass and i'll turn it into people
Tell me i talk Black and i'll put it on the radio
Tell me i should rather be handicuffed and i'll fight with them on
Tell me i read like a nigga and i'll hand you my transcript
Tell me im not ready and i'll shake hands with the president
Tell me i live by money and i'll cut down a bad tree
Tell me anything and it will be answered by somebody