Bm D I wanna sing, I wanna shout, A (F#m) I wanna scream till the words dry out Bm D So put it in all of the papers, I’m not afraid, A (F#m) Bm *hold* They can read all about it, read all about it, ohhhh (Bm D A F#m) Nothing to hide Stifle and smother Suffered and cried Strife made me tougher Never mumbled or shy to, The trouble, I rise above all Expectations to get rep Ain’t never begged yet When I wanted to get pence, hustle, To be, I’m exactly what my neck says. People saying I tried to cash in on my Dad’s death, I wanted to vent ‘stead I said nothing at all. After all you were never kin to me, Family is something that you never been to me, In fact making it harder for me to see my father was the only thing that you ever did for me. I'm not sure if it's completely accurate, but it sounds right :)