Story Of Me

[Chorus:]

Hippie, tramp, and fiend

I hear it from the people in the town

They call me hippies tramps and fiends

Now you hear the real story of me

[Verse:]

Birth mother never even gave me a chance

Found her after a long 24 year absence

Like mother like daughter she said she like to dance

And like the first day of birth out my life she prance

Birth father don’t even know that I exsist

The tru mother couldn’t conceive she full of cysts

I almost died two times thoughts of slitting wrists

Don’t know my heritage life so full twists

And turns Watched ma morph into a skeleton

The burns from radiation god was fortuntellin

The urn I would fill w/dead parent mind swelling

Concerned bout the cancer sticks they still sellin then

Ma lived but daddy did die I watched him go

Will never forget the last breath there went his soul

Slavin everyday to make sure I could eat

Bear hugs and pure love I cried for a week at his feet

Fighting for his honor his pain his generosity

Taught me to never judge and to value reciprocity

I feel his eyes lookin down on me, you were the world to me, rip

Daddy rip rip

[Chorus:]

Hippie, tramp and fiend

I hear it from the people in the town

They call me hippie tramp and fiend

Now you hear the real story of me

[Verse 2:]

Findin hip hop was like finding my soul

Was dancing before I could walk to country and rock and roll

Wrote my first rhyme in central pa at 9 years old

But never let it out the white trash mold

As a kid pops had me wearing the black and gold team

Took a visit to Pittsburgh at age 16

Remember seeing the tall buildings and how they gleam

I wanna be here something drew me know what I mean

Takin on the world so full of anxieties

Self medicated girl with big city dreams,

Flyin on the saucer to Saturn my moon beams

They thinking I fucked someone to get here of please

Hail to 412 finally home kid

Mammas in the factory gotta make it big

Needle in the arm of everyone back home

No jobs, like the city some spots a war zone

[Chorus:]

Hippie, tramp and fiend

I hear it from the people in the town

They call me hippie tramp and fiend

Now you hear the real story of me

[Verse 3:]

And bout the name most just call me Kellee maize

As I set the crowd ablaze That been the legal for all my days,

Mamma said she spell it different and set the stage

For her health and happiness to god I praise

Back in 98 when b came before bonics

He named me keldelakel in a cloud of cronic

Some shorten to dela cause they slow from hydroponic

They call me killah kel when I had to much vodka tonic

My man named me apocalypse crane it aint demonic

All about change I wanna see it’s harmonic

Hand in my pocket with peace sign ain’t it ironic

But I’mma go with k maize cause It sound supa sonic

I been popiular since I started my life

If you know my name hope you be that real peaceful type

I bout the movement plain and simple don’t believe all the hype

Gossipin must stop if we gonna turn wrong to right

Word on the street is I work 80 hours a week, and don’t sleep

I don’t want your man I got one he sweet

Nakturnal ain’t movin slow and no I do not do blow

This manic brain is full of flow. If you don’t know well then now you know

[Chorus:]

Hippie, tramp and fiend

I hear it from the people in the town

They call me hippie tramp and fiend

Now you hear the real story of me

Hippie, Tramp and fiend

I heard it from the people of the town

They call me Hippie, Tramp and fiend

Maybe you’ll hear your story in me