[Chorus - *sample* Jean Terrell] The last thing I'd ever do Is change up for you [Verse 1 - Blue Rain] +Supreme+ like Jean Terrell, getting closer to my dreams But all isn't what it seems in this land of magazines Telling me that s** sells, five mics and XLs I'ma do it my way, on my +Sprint+ like Nextel "You wanna make it in the game?" Say I'm good, but "fix that" "Show more skin, be a little more thin," nah won't even switch that "Talk flirty, be more dirty, say sh** like this b**h bad" "Sound the same and then you'll see how quick you'll blast off" I won't be that mascot, using chicks as backdrops Fake tits and self hate, collagen and a** shots Focused on my message in this business full of s**ists Have to find a new paradigm, do something unexpected I'm coming from the times of cla**ic rhymes, not plastic dimes That's why I'm a mastermind, no way that you can box me My thoughts have always been outside, I'm more than just my body Got knowledge of myself so there's nothing that can stop me [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Blue Rain] Sometimes I'm insecure, look at me see every flaw That self-conscious girl can't be me, not anymore The key is confidence that can open plenty doors At least that's what they tell me, but I'm still not really sure I'm my own toughest critic so of course I feel the pressure I just use it to get better, but music is a business "Wanna make it to the hit list? Then wear this color lipstick" I worry about my image, but I can never be a gimmick Because beauty quickly fades, but you're with you to the grave I've seen the bigger picture, I've been hipped to the charade Only can be myself so I skipped the masquerade Be an artist, that's the target in this war in which I wage I'll fight this uphill battle in three fourths of my apparel It's not gonna be easy, hard road I gotta travel And it's not for the money, well I guess that may be true But even if you pay me to I'm not gonna change for you [Chorus]