Always looked down upon treated like dirt
Without even hitting me I could still feel the hurt
I was a failure a screw-up a misfit
I wasn't worth or worthy of caring
So I was treated like a slave left in the dark very
But I was use to it it wasn't very far
I mean I'am the blame or the problem its the same
How I try to do right but it won't ever change
Cause they okay believe what they see
I'am lazy and rebellions a bad combinations
But I work hard for a future worth attaining
This is the statement, the story of person who
Was treated like they born a disgrace
Never able to erase replace my past
The truth may hurt but the pain is vast
This is a story I finally say at last