I’m the truth and the lies I’m the fool being high
I am cruise in the sky I’m in school with a tie
I am rude and polite I’m a Jew but for Christ
I am what you wanna see so to you who am I
Riddle me this in the flawless of ways born in the hay
All I could see was the brightest blinding torch in my face
It shown in the middle of the gate way to the world
Date made was my birth my fate stayed with the girl
Laid in a manger a stranger to all in the stable
If you’re able listen to flaw and his fable
And tell me the name of the being I’ve become
The reason that I am why I’m breathing in my lungs
To some I’m the reason why their world has changed
And to others I’m the reason why their girl won’t play
My mum calls me son my dad calls me that too
My bro calls me bro the street guy calls me that dude
To you, I may seem to be the leader of a gang of crooks
To them, I am seemingly the feeder of a brotherhood
As the person in the mirror looks in my eye
The question remains “to you who am I?”