Verse
[Am]First things first, I'ma say all the words inside my [F]head
I'm fired up and tired of the [E]way that things have [Am]been, oh-ooh
The way that things have been, [F]oh- [E]ooh
[Am]Second thing second, don't you tell me what you think that I can [F]be
I'm the one at the [E]sail, I'm the master of my [Am]sea, oh-ooh
The master of my sea, [F]oh- [E]ooh
Pre-chorus
I was [Am]broken from a young age, taking my soul into the masses
Write down my poems for the few, [F]that looked at me took to me, shook to me, feeling [E]me