In the lowest dreams, I want to hold my head up high No arrogance, just me No tears, no need to cry Y'all know who I am by now That new girl, mic in the shaky hand, oh No label, no nothing Me and the mic and the stage, and I own it And I, I, I, I got something to say 'Cause I, I, I feel some type of way They say I just need to die Can't sleep when I die, so I must die for myself To my pride, for my soul, for my life But I wanna be more than I want to be Same God made you, He also made me No disrespect, but I'm sick of hypocrisy Evil it's sucking, can't sleep 'cause it follows me Deep in my dreams and into reality But I got the power to sing, it don't bother me So I, I, I, I got something to say 'Cause I, I, I feel some type of way The sharks have been swimming to prey on the weak But I got the truth, got the love in my beat, yeah ♪ I wanna be more than I want to be Same God made you, He also made me Same God made you, He also made me Same God made you, He also made me