Labelmaker

There was one day when I was walking down the street,
A man walked up to me and asked what I believed
I asked in what respect, he told me "anything"
Took me a minute, cause I really had to think

I don't know
What I'd call me
I'm nothing but
A human being
Just like you

You give me all your names and shove em down my throat
And now it's hard to speak, in anyway I'll choke
I know I'm stubborn but I'll always stand my ground
While you're grasping straws I live to fight another round

Do people change
Or am I deranged
Don't let nobody tell you
Who to be or what to do
You'll lose you.

Well I don't know what I am
But I sure as fuck know who I am
And I know that I don't give a damn
About your motherfucking labels, man

Well you put me in this institution, now a violent solution is the only one that I see fit
Try to sanitize my mind of all things I think, but oh, I'm the hypocrite
Gaslighting's been a special trait of yours ever since we met
So go ahead and label me a problem, since you see me as a threat
What's one more name you wanna give me for the books?
I take back all the hands I shook
Cause you're a label maker

You're a label maker



Credits
Writer(s): Slade Shirah
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