Hi, I'm Hurrikate (Hi Hurrikate)
I really have no clue how I got her or why I came here
Well, maybe for Mommy and Daddy, cause they're worried sick
They saw me coming in so at this point they can't say shit
I still have to share, I know I know
I know I got fears it's wise to start there
I haven't eaten in a long time
My plate is full but not my stomach
Struggle for desert, nice fur to keep cold
In just a few I'm puking in a bucket
I wish I said goodbye to my grandfather
Grandpa, this people think they know me
They wanna pack my dreams for me
Since I'm a pretty think
They don't take me seriously
My face and my body
Not my thoughts or my hobbies
And I'm always f*cking sorry!
I'm always f*cking sorry, I don't know why
For who I am, for all my dreams
Because I rap I shouldn't be
'Cause I'm a girl, I shouldn't be
For this society, You make me sick
Shit I am sick 'cause I don't fit
Should I? Could I? Will I? Click?
Something great in my brain to finally live?
Brick by brick will I build something?
Week by week I still feel nothing