I wanna cry cause i cant rap, i wanna fly but i cant clap, i wanna try but ill get zapped, i wanna fight but ill get slapped......I woke up one mornin, my alarm clocks ringin, papa Doc`s singin, its only sorrow im bringing, i suddently see my dead mother from her grave, she looks like a demon, shes screamin at me saying she never raised a child like me, man. I imagined myself in class pulling a fire alarm, i was so selfish and thought it would give no one no harm, i was so brainless and lived in a farm. i still feel like im on crack, i still feel like im real whack, i still feel like a wanna - be black, i still get smacked, i still talk back, and i just figured out that i published a new rap.........