Manafest U Don't Know Me Lyrics

My Own Thing Track Listing
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Intro / What’s Up
  • 2 Down Town
  • 3 My Own Thing
  • 4 What I Got to Say
  • 5 Skills
  • 6 Toronto (interlude)
  • 7 U Don’t Know Me
  • 8 Manafesto
  • 9 My Life
  • 10 Feel It
  • 11 Coffee Shop (interlude)
  • 12 Slang Talkin’
  • 13 Childs of Light
  • 14 Mana Zone (interlude)
  • 15 The Ladies
  • 16 The One
  • 17 Losing My Mind (interlude)
  • 18 Stressed Out
  • 19 The Questions
  • 20 Changes
  • Verse I
    Freestyle’s and Hooks, exiled like crooks, baggy jeans my style judge by the looks
    Shook by parliament I mean society I in me starting this riot up inside of me
    I could by my own suit, and switch up my Tim Boots
    the funny thing is I make more money than you do,
    So classify me as a backpacker manufactured
    I’ll spit on the mic to spite your laughter
    I’m only young once what’s your rush, In God I trust don’t mold me I’ll never adjust

    I think you’ve got the wrong person
    So what makes a bad person rappin’ cursing skating rappin hurting
    Who’s a Saint? I’m still learning.
    So take me to the hospital or just check yourself
    you got enough would in your eye to make a shelf
    Can’t say I ain’t done it, judged or got blunted,
    next time confronted I’ll shine my boxers out in public.

    Verse II
    It’s not that I want your respect or need feel except
    Through God I got rest I see you do reject
    Huh, looking at me like you know me, judge me by my clothing skeptical, and all knowing
    Step in a room now a days and all eye brows raise,
    is it my sexy face or my messy hair state,
    (I hope it’s) it must be the spirit on me saved by grace
    Know apology constantly around like monopoly
    Courtesy of your ignorance, and people looking different
    I stay diligent, and tell my story over instruments
    I’m not your average adolescence arrogant or disrespecting parents
    Hold your tongue in, say nothing ye mumbling the alphabet
    Not accurate a false package I otta charge ye for harassment
    So the next time I purchase clothes or someone serves me
    I’m showing love why don’t you, show me some courtesy

    Verse III
    I still remember this occasion back when I was teenaging raging like I lack the patience
    Walk into a mall for a purchase,
    store clerk looking kind a nervous all hawk eyed, and merciless
    Chill for a second what you dealing with I wasn’t gonna steel it you freaking all serious,
    Easy on the judgment you gone blown your trumpet,
    kid looking rugged think I’m tripping on some substance,
    It’s not your fault you were born that way, gone astray thinking ever child teens a renegade,
    Let me shed some light on your blindness open up your iris,
    ye hinis don’t check the black or the whiteness,
    It’ all about equality word if you follow me,
    Love your neighbor as yourself what! That’s my policy

    Hook
    You don’t even know me you don’t know me (echo)
    So insecure I guess you judging me (echo)
    I’m not the type of guy that wants acceptance
    Not influenced by what people say

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