Kellee Maize - Story Of Me Lyrics
[Chorus]Hippie, tramp, and fiendI hear it from the people in the townThey call me hippies tramps and fiendsNow you hear the real story of me[Verse 1]Birth mother never even gave me a chanceFound her after a long 24 year absenceLike mother like daughter she said she like to danceAnd like the first day of birth out my life she pranceBirth father don’t even know that I exsistThe tru mother couldn’t conceive she full of cystsI almost died two times thoughts of slitting wristsDon’t know my heritage life so full twistsAnd turns Watched ma morph into a skeletonThe burns from radiation god was fortuntellinThe urn I would fill w/dead parent mind swellingConcerned bout the cancer sticks they still sellin thenMa lived but daddy did die I watched him goWill never forget the last breath there went his soulSlavin everyday to make sure I could eatBear hugs and pure love I cried for a week at his feetFighting for his honor his pain his generosityTaught me to never judge and to value reciprocityI feel his eyes lookin down on me, you were the world to me, ripDaddy rip rip[Chorus]Hippie, tramp and fiendI hear it from the people in the townThey call me hippie tramp and fiendNow you hear the real story of me[Verse 2]Findin hip hop was like finding my soulWas dancing before I could walk to country and rock and rollWrote my first rhyme in central pa at 9 years oldBut never let it out the white trash moldAs a kid pops had me wearing the black and gold teamTook a visit to Pittsburgh at age 16Remember seeing the tall buildings and how they gleamI wanna be here something drew me know what I meanTakin on the world so full of anxietiesSelf medicated girl with big city dreams,Flyin on the saucer to Saturn my moon beamsThey thinking I *****ed someone to get here of pleaseHail to 412 finally home kidMammas in the factory gotta make it bigNeedle in the arm of everyone back homeNo jobs, like the city some spots a war zone[Chorus]Hippie, tramp and fiendI hear it from the people in the townThey call me hippie tramp and fiendNow you hear the real story of me[Verse 3]And bout the name most just call me Kellee maizeAs i set the crowd ablaze That been the legal for all my days,Mamma said she spell it different and set the stageFor her health and happiness to god I praiseBack in 98 when b came before bonicsHe named me keldelakel in a cloud of cronicSome shorten to dela cause they slow from hydroponicThey call me killah kel when I had to much vodka tonicMy man named me apocalypse crane it aint demonicAll about change I wanna see it’s harmonicHand in my pocket with peace sign ain’t it ironicBut I’mma go with k maize cause It sound supa sonicI been popiular since I started my lifeIf you know my name hope you be that real peaceful typeI bout the movement plain and simple don’t believe all the hypeGossipin must stop if we gonna turn wrong to rightWord on the street is I work 80 hours a week, and don’t sleepI don’t want your man I got one he sweetNakturnal ain’t movin slow and no I do not do blowThis manic brain is full of flow. If you don’t know well then now you know[Chorus]Hippie, tramp and fiendI hear it from the people in the townThey call me hippie tramp and fiendNow you hear the real story of meHippie, Tramp and fiendI heard it from the people of the townThey call me Hippie, Tramp and fiendMaybe you’ll hear your story in me
