That's real people act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
Then that's ill 'cause they treat me like a stain on they clothes
The industry and my foes
They treat me like I got a red nose red nose red nose
They put me down and treat me like I got a red nose
Red nose red nose
Don't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose
I got my face painted crazed ain't it
That a black dude lookin' like he got a white tattoo
People thinkin' that he way tainted by evil
Treat you like fecal wanna beef you when they meet you
People perceive you to be lethal
When you ain't see through like tissue
I feel like the industry givin' me vivid stupidity
When they distribute these fictitious sissies
When I rip it so serious and wickedly
No forgiving thee when I claim the Strange
Everybody tellin' me I'm insane with bane
I'm an independent talented individual
But workin' with the industry is a reindeer game
And they call me Rudolph the red
They know I don't rip off the mic but I chew off the head
Spit it at the PDs and DJs and VJs who be gay
You fakin' you get threw off a ledge
If you tough we snuffing
Homie trust me nothing is worse than knowing you're beautiful
But get treated like an ugly duckling
So I'm Rocky Dennis
But I'm so polished nothin' can stop me in this
Bad in the brain and the good is not replenished
The fakers who imitate me and mock me finished
We check the mill yes it's real
Through Strange I don't need ya major label record deal
That's real people act a different way with me
I feel that nobody wanna play with me
Then that's ill 'cause they treat me like a stain on they clothes
The industry and my foes
They treat me like I got a red nose red nose red nose
They put me down and treat me like I got a red nose
Red nose red nose
Don't make me clown and have to go put on my red nose
They tend to stray away from me because I'm different
And it's been this way with me ever since I was an infant
Other kids were jealous they say the look off in my eyes seen hellish
Never knowing later in life I would relish
The thought of me ballin' livin' my life and sell it
I blame it on program directors
Go and request us no d**n selector
But if you got a lot of dough man
They bless ya sure can depress ya
When you knowin' that there ain't nobody better man
Stuck off in the cold when the bad weather came
Now they gotta see me livin' it up and cheddar gain
Comin' from forever pain till it never rains
So I throw up the finger
To everybody who got a tore up demeanor
Thinkin' that Tecca Nina was sho nuf a dreamer
But the flow is so heavy that it could show up Katrina
Now it's time to take it and you all must face it