Suppose I Told The Truth

Brahman when you breath out, the ballrooms eyes are down
And thieves become your brothers in a town of mine
Throw me on your dancefloors, let it go today
I'm mighty proud of lovers I've discovered in my days

I want to reign like my brothers, command my own ways
I want to reign like my brothers

I mildly brave the difference, with mud upon my brow
For every poem that I have thrown in I resent somehow
I firmly brave the difference and never fall again
My vessel file speaks in different miles, I tell you with my body

I want to reign like my brothers, command my own ways
I want to reign like my brothers

Score their grade too early. Rise like fools unworthy...

One by one they came. One by one they're everywhere
Where to place them now

I'll transfer out and I'll move them in line
Like silhouettes of a beat in a different time...