Look in the mirror and say momma I made it Free Lauryn Hill they still so miseducated My birthday equates an EP, A new page So I can thank God that I reached a new age And RIP to Trayvon Martin And the other teens around the same age as Trayvon Martin Don't try to start a revolution with committing crimes You want to revolt? Well revolt with your mind Stay in school and graduate man go and get it Stead' of beating Zimmermann man go beat the statistics Dying at 18, Jail by 21 Brag about success not about how you got plenty guns This is more than a EP with new songs This is my growth as a man and how I stayed strong It's so much that occurred this past year But I am better than I was just last year The present is a gift so overlook your past fears Look to the future and just kick in fast gear I put it in the light, right front and center Life is short and even shorter with a short temper So all that anger that you got ain't necessary That was the old me, but now he dead and buried If I want something bad Imma go do it This is what you cla**ify as Soul Music (Echoes Out Soul Music)