Do They Really Love You?

[Intro]
Ah, aight, how do I put this, Mr. Miles...Y'know we enjoyed your performance and all, it was cool-
Alright
-but honestly man, you're not hip, you're not in with the trends, man. Uh, you should just try a different lane next time but thanks, man
Nah nah nah nah nah nah, listen listen listen
Uh huh, okay
I'm the best since Nick Cannon!
Oh... heh heh
When I played ball, I was better than Mutombo
Heh heh, Mutombo?
I am that nigga, what are you talking about?
I-I'm getting out of here
No, don't walk away nigga!
Heh, whatever you say man
Don't walk away nigga!
Bitchass nigga!

[Chorus]
They don't really know me
They don't really know me, yeah
Will you just love me?
Will you just love me?
Yeah
They don't really know me
They don't really know me, yeah
Will you just love me?
Will you just love me?
Yeah

[Verse 1]
One day we gon' shine
We gon' be alright
We gon' be just fine
And the people say
One day we gon' shine
We gon' be alright
We gon' be just fine
You a star, young child
What you'll always be
Who the kids gonna listen to?
I guess it's me
Whatchu gonna tell them?
How to rock a big chain?
Or the struggle and the pain?
Talkin' bout something might cause more interest
Niggas always down 'til the limelight hit 'em
You can shine right wit 'em
Don't need school, I can learn from you
Do you ever think what a change would do?
Even back when the change was due
Little brother said he wanna do what rappers do
Excuse me little brother, what the rappers do?
Buy cars, make money money
Then the world can't
Take shit from me, from me
But you got it all wrong
You wanna be yourself, 'cause you love yourself, right?
When you grow into a man, there ain't gon' be no help
But guess who there's gonna be?
There's gon' be yourself

[Chorus]
They don't really know me
They don't really know me, yeah
Will you just love me?
Will you just love me?
Yeah
They don't really know me
They don't really know me, yeah
Will you just love me?
Will you just love me?
Yeah

[Verse 2]
How I'm only twenty-two when I rap like this?
How you niggas in your thirties and you rap like shit?
Got too much pain
Got too much to gain
So I rang it to your homie, again and again
I got nothing else to say to 'em
I got nothing else to say to 'em
When the focus on you
You can see what they ain't doing