Not many people see me like I see me.
Not aggressive. Not passive. Just something in between.
But not many see me like I see me.

Not many people see me like I see me.
Not pretty. Not rude.
Not polite. Not organic.
Just something in between. I’m just something in between.

Not strange. Not smart. Not particularly efficient.
No talent. No class. Just livin’ in the moment.
But not many people see me like I see me.
Yeah, not many see me like I see me.

I guess it’s okay, ’cause there’s only one me.
I know who I am, and I know my individuality.
Shaped by the Trinity. Forged with identity.

Stand back world, ’cause here comes Kali.