I\'m odd and this is my face
tripods hate n despise me
my smile has you looking sideways
frightened, camera\'s cut off when I\'m in the light ay?
demeanors that make you look white-faced
I\'ve got fake scars
the non white face joker that plays the race card
coz I\'m not scared to play a fool
or maybe I\'m just playin the fool
there\'s no right way to get fame fuel
so you lose yourself in the dreams and drool
It\'s a scam in my mind\'s brain
nothings planned so I\'m delighted sayin
the only thing that I might\'ve aced
is a clubbed heart from a blunt spade
bad hand dealt man, I must say.