My guts are often mistaken for insanity.
My confidence is often mistaken for arrogance.
Just because, I don’t care what people think, they think, I’m weird like them.
But, I’m not. I’m not weird at all, it’s actually them that is weird.
When I tell you, the truth, as it is, I haven’t lost my mind.
I’m more connected to my mind, than you could even imagine.
May my Good Lord be with the people.
The people that worship their ego.