Pigeon John Identity Crisis Lyrics
            [Intro]
            This is for the girls that used to diss me
            Now they all just...wanna diss me
        
            [Chorus]
            It's an identity crisis (repeat 3X)
            I do not know what to do
            Grow dreads or sport a bald head
            I don't know
            It's an identity crisis (repeat 3X)
            I do not know what to do
            Wear Nikes or be d___ Van Dike
            I don't know
        
            [Verse]
            I was walking down the street
            To a funky beat
            Feeling real nice
            Feeling real neat
            Had a little money so I had something to eat
            Sitting alone so I kicked up my feet
            And what do you know another freakazoid
            Had a little confidence and didn't feel void
            Stood up slow to dust myself off
            Not too hard, not too soft
            She was shopping at Miller's Outpost dude
            She looked 14, I was that plus two
            I was kinda dusty cause I just finished skatin'
            Went over to her and she started hesitatin'
            I tried to ignore it, then I kicked my game
            And ever since then I never been the same
            She looked me up and down to check my stilo
            Before I said a word, she said she had to go
            I said "Can I come?" Started kicking my drag
            She paused for a minute, listened to what I had
            I said, "Can we talk over the phone or something
            Instead of in the mall, be all alone or something"
            She said "No thanks, it just don't feel right
            Cause you walk black and act white" (say word?)
            And as she walked away
            I could hear the ricochet
            And it's effect on my whole dang life
        
            [Chorus]
        
            So I grew out my hair, switched up my clothes
            Down with LA Symph and I rocked some shows
            Dancing and acting a fool and stuff
            But in the back of their mind is it all a bluff
            Am I doin' all of this just to cover it up
            All of my insecurities is hovering up
            Either I gotta act silly or I gotta act tough
            Either I think I'm the best or I'm bout to get cut
            Do I rock hip hop or do I wear some slacks?
            Look like your homeboy or look like your dad?
            Should I sing a little more or should I stick to rap?
            And if I sing a little too much will they think it's black
            Or just a little too white to fit a Harlem night
            They wanna put a handcuff on the things that I write
            Now it's a fight just to write a freakin' normal song
            Either it's too long or just wrong
        
            [Chorus]
        
            This is for the girls that used to diss me
            Now all you wanna do is...
        
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