true story just be yourself

I feel I'm the most hated I get so frustrated aggravated enraged agitated. whatever word I feel doesn't stop the fact that every day Im berated for who I am and the path I follow. Its true and its a bitter pill to swallow. Bitter taste on my gums, diwn my throat, sour notes keeping my mouth shut. dhuttered up in my home. All alone. Unplugged the phone. Missing the homies from where I used to roam. life is hard, life is hard, life is hard where Im from. okay...Imma tell you. Im not rich. I grew up poor. No mansions, no cars, I'm telling you nobody is perfect just be yourself life can be hard all