Liberation...

Shake dat load off, shake dat load off, shake dat load off, shake dat load off...

Smoke in ya face, you're a superstar
Niggas hang a round cause of who ya are..
You get a lot of love cause of what you got.
They say they happy for you but they really not.
Sell a lotta records and you roll a benz.
Swoll up in the spot, now you losing friends.
All you wanna do is give the world your heart,
But the record label make you compromise your art.
You make a million dollas, make a million mo'
First class broad treat cha like a nigga poor.
You wanna say wait, but you scared to act...
As you world starts spinning and it's moving fast.
Tryna stay sane- that's the price of fame.
Spend your whole life tryna numb the pain.
You shake that load off and sang yo' song.
Liberate the minds the ya go on home...
- Erykah Badu (Aquemini Album by Outkast: Liberation)