[Verse 1: Charr] Look You can't gift wrap honesty You can put love in box and send it to your family I swear You people this year won't know what you get Thanksgiving rolls around and you pretend to thankful For. It I swear That's the kinda sh**, that I hate When people are ungrateful for, what they've got straight I swear That's the kinda sh**, that I hate When people are ungrateful for, what they've got straight Man damn You hate promotin', over-spoken, gang invokin' rappers That go online and talk like black lives matter You know That's the kind of sh** that I hate Worse than cancer, disaster, and political debate [Hook: Charr] I've got guns, ammo The straw that broke the camel I've got problems, shadows My life ain't all that matters I've got friends, loved ones Co-workers no actors I've got hardship, i'm a rapper People still don't understand The friendships I have shattered The people I have battered The little things that matter The times I've caused laughter The lives that have chapters The loved-ones that have answers The friends that follow patterns The hate that cuts like daggers You know [Verse 2: Sh!eldZ] (Yeah...Real talk...Check it) For those of you who don't know me you can just call me Sh!eldZ And if you do then you would know that I tackle different fields I'm talkin' music no football So far I have put them all On YouTube hopin' for the call To come and put plaques on a wall! I'm an emcee Who doesn't need profanity To tell a little story It's just me honestly I can be as hard as any other rapper in the industry But imma do me I don't try to be like anybody I do what I please If you wanna listen, then please take a seat Cause i'm spittin' good heat on some hot beats If you can relate, then you're in for a treat Whoa! Let's get one thing straight I am not a Christian rapper I may be Christian but that don't make my music softer It's solely my decision to rap the way that I do I have nothin' to prove to you And with that, I think I'm through! [Hook: Charr]