Oh, excuse me while I tell my truth And it rattles up And rings in you But you don't know What to say or do So you stare Got golden drops upon my lips And golden eyes and golden hips And there's glory In the power of my name So why I got to be angry Oh, why I got to be angry Why I got to be angry Up in here ♪ I've got joy even when i'm a target If ya think that's political Dont get me started You know i'm golden and I flaunt it You know its true Everything I touch is golden And every time I sing you want to be on it And all the swag I bring I bring its flawless You know its true So why I got to be angry Oh, why I got to be angry Why I got to be angry Up in here Why I got to be angry Oh, why I got to be angry Why I got to be angry Up in here Does this black woman voice Have too much power Would it go down sweetly if I sang softer Does this black woman voice Have too much power Would it go down sweetly if I sang softer So why I got to be angry Why I got to be angry Why I got to be angry Up in here Why I got to be angry Oh, why I got to be angry Oh, why I got to be angry Up in here