Who am I to you?

Who am I to you?
Someone you can be proud of,
Am I ever good enough?

If my pants were baggy,
And I had no respect
Would you love me if I were a hustler?

Being me
Just isn't good enough
For you.

Not what you expected
Life is full of surprises
That you choose not to accept.

If I were more masculine,
And chased after the girls
Gave you grandbabies i'll never claim.

Objectify the girls
Then leave them
Embrace my "masculine" side.

Getting to the point
If I were straight
Would I have your approval?

I can't fit your stereotypes
Even though you'd like me to
I was born Me.