I will prove you wrong…

You think so low of me
Comparing to a checkered past you see
So what, who cares about that shit in the past
This ain’t black history month and frankly you can kiss my ass
Shit I ain’t got a damn thing to prove to you
But for some reason I swear I do
No matter how hard I try, you won’t let me live down
The things that I done forgiveness can’t be found
Within your hear for the shit I done
But I refuse to give up a fight I should have won
I don’t why it seems as if I got something to prove
I guess I’m trying to fight and not lose
The one good thing I finally gotten right
It ain’t in my nature to walk away from a fight
Especially one I know I can win
It’s just you refuse to allow me in
Hurt you once, I’ll kill you the next
Jell you ain’t even trying to believe the text
Or content or the words I speak
It’s as if you do, you’ll be seen as weak
Weak? Na honey, more like in love, content
But you neither forcing feelings of love into words of contempt
You tell me what was I to do? How was I to deal?
When problems are piled high and you don’t know what to feel?
And you don’t know what to do, let alone just on what to say
And the one you swear would stand by you just simply walk away
Tell me what to do, if ever you was in my shoes?
Would you see, understand then or at least attempt to comprehend?
Hold up, wait a minute… that’s right you just ain’t me
That’s one thing you have to see
I’m me, I’m me, I’m me… and I’m gonna prove you wrong
I’m gonna live life, play hard and sing my song
Recite my words, lyrics, so loud and true
Show you, prove that I’m more than capable of loving you