People can take everything away from you
But they can never take away your truth
But the question is.
Can you handle mine?
They say I'm crazy!
I really don't care, that's my prerogative
They say I'm nasty!
But I don't give a damn
Getting boys is how I live
Some ask me questions: Why am I so real?
But they don't understand me
I really don't know the deal about my sister
Trying hard to make it right
Not long ago before I won this fight.
Everybody's talking all this stuff about me
Why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission, make my own decisions.
That's my prerogative!