What I told you I feel different?
What if I told you something is not right?
What if I told you things have changed?
The way I was raised and I see now are totally different
My aunt doesn’t look at me now the way she used to when I was 10
What if I told you I thought we were family but we are not?
Because I grew up watching our family getting divided
What if I told I grew up in a place where I was discriminated?
What if I told everywhere I go I looked different?
I felt like a prisoner, I couldn’t leave my cell
And what if I told you I know who is responsible for it?
A guy called tribe.

What if I told you people lost their jobs because of him?
What I told you young people were arrested and murdered in his name?
What if I told you women were ***** to please him?
What if I told you everybody seem to enjoy it?
And what if I told you I am no alright?
I mean, I don’t feel dead, but I am not alive either.