作词 : Michael Summers/Samuel Watson/Manzilla Marquis Queen 作曲 : Michael Summers/Samuel Watson/Manzilla Marquis Queen I grew up a young choir boy Christian like Krizz, is like the last you ever think to pick a fight Kids used to throw rocks at me When the bus stops at me How sis would come running out "Leave my brother alone! ", she would tell em "I'm a kill em momma, if they send him home again yellin' I'm a erase at least one of em from this place I hated they make fun of him cause his face" Go on and on, traveling on through adolescence Teach em a lesson, carry a weapon Cause that's the only way to keep em off of me They teasin me awfully bad Wish I could take of my mask and I'm asking my momma, "Why you think the Lord seen it fit to hit me with this? " He could make a different Krizz, if he wanted to Here's what I'm gonna do... I'ma tattoo my face and erase this: This is Vitiligo [Hook:] What kind of life is that for a boy who looks like this? (Famous) Wanting to fit in this world, but it's just a wish Pointing fingers, people whisper. Silhouette, of a lonely figure (Where can he go?) Where can he hide? Livin' inside, of his Vitiligo [Bridge:] Save this... freak of... nature songbird... make his way from... [Verse 2:] From the bottom all the way to the top Even though he hated the way he painted, momma told me I can't stop Cause no one cares, if anyone's watching People stare, at Mr. Watson But that never stopped him from coppin' the, Vodkas, and was popular It's over and **** Colder the older it get Sorry pop never made it to see his son be the great one Escape from the place that definitely made him Look what I did, I made a life, a wife, and a kid People know me wherever I go: This is Vitiligo [Hook:] What kind of life is that for a boy who looks like this? (Famous) Wanting to fit in this world, but it's just a wish Pointing fingers, people whisper. Silhouette, of a lonely figure (Where can he go?) Where can he hide? Livin' inside, of his Vitiligo This, is Vitiligo... hold on... [Tech N9ne:] "Here comes the drop! Here comes the drop! Oh ****! " [fades into "What's Sizzlin'"]
作词 : Michael Summers/Samuel Watson/Manzilla Marquis Queen 作曲 : Michael Summers/Samuel Watson/Manzilla Marquis Queen I grew up a young choir boy Christian like Krizz, is like the last you ever think to pick a fight Kids used to throw rocks at me When the bus stops at me How sis would come running out "Leave my brother alone! ", she would tell em "I'm a kill em momma, if they send him home again yellin' I'm a erase at least one of em from this place I hated they make fun of him cause his face" Go on and on, traveling on through adolescence Teach em a lesson, carry a weapon Cause that's the only way to keep em off of me They teasin me awfully bad Wish I could take of my mask and I'm asking my momma, "Why you think the Lord seen it fit to hit me with this? " He could make a different Krizz, if he wanted to Here's what I'm gonna do... I'ma tattoo my face and erase this: This is Vitiligo [Hook:] What kind of life is that for a boy who looks like this? (Famous) Wanting to fit in this world, but it's just a wish Pointing fingers, people whisper. Silhouette, of a lonely figure (Where can he go?) Where can he hide? Livin' inside, of his Vitiligo [Bridge:] Save this... freak of... nature songbird... make his way from... [Verse 2:] From the bottom all the way to the top Even though he hated the way he painted, momma told me I can't stop Cause no one cares, if anyone's watching People stare, at Mr. Watson But that never stopped him from coppin' the, Vodkas, and was popular It's over and **** Colder the older it get Sorry pop never made it to see his son be the great one Escape from the place that definitely made him Look what I did, I made a life, a wife, and a kid People know me wherever I go: This is Vitiligo [Hook:] What kind of life is that for a boy who looks like this? (Famous) Wanting to fit in this world, but it's just a wish Pointing fingers, people whisper. Silhouette, of a lonely figure (Where can he go?) Where can he hide? Livin' inside, of his Vitiligo This, is Vitiligo... hold on... [Tech N9ne:] "Here comes the drop! Here comes the drop! Oh ****! " [fades into "What's Sizzlin'"]
