’t care who’s alive long as it fits their lens [Bridge – stripped, eerie, almost whisper rap] Say it different in public… Say it different at home… One voice for survival… One voice of your own… (Adlib: which one real?) I stopped splitting myself just to fit in they view Now I say what I mean — if it cuts, let it through [Hook – bigger, more aggressive] Two names in my mouth, one truth in my chest Two worlds on my back, I don’t lean, I don’t rest They want me divided, I doubled instead If I switch how I speak, it’s survival, not pretend (Adlib: not pretend) Two names in my mouth, I don’t fold, I adjust You can
