Only God I Answer To

I was born in the dust where the hard men pray.

Learned real fast there's a price to pay. Years of silence, years of shame.

They tried to break me, carve my name. But every scar was a lesson

learned. Every fire left my spirit burned. Now, I walk tall,

boots on stone. I learned this road alone. I don't ask for mercy.

I don't beg for truth. I sharpen my mind like a weapon of youth.

I answer only God above. Saint Michael riding by my side. Peace through strength,

fire and love. I don't bend, I don't hide. I walk in rooms like I