Lately I've been to reach I've too long on my own Everybody has a private they can be alone Are you me, are you trying to get through Are you reaching out for me, and I'm out for you
I'm just so depressed I can't seem to get out this slump If I could get over this hump But I something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched up In order for me to pick mic back up I don't how or why or when And I ended up in position I'm in I starting to distant again So I decided to pick this pen Up and tried to make an to vent, but I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact I may be with rap, I need a new outlet I know some so hard to swallow And I just sit back and wallow In my own sorrow, but I know one I'll be one act to follow One tough act to follow, copy, one act to follow Here today, gone But you have to walk a miles
In my shoes, to see What be like, to be me I'll be you, trade shoes to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel Go inside other's mind Just to see we find Look at shit each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you beautiful oh can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you so
I think I'm starting to lose my of humor is so tense and gloom I almost feel I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I in like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact Cause if I do then it opens a door to conversation, like I want that I'm not looking for extra I just want to be just you Blend in with the rest of the just point me to the closest restroom I need no fucking manservant Follow me around, and my ass Laugh at every single I crack And half of 'em even funny like Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn Unfortunately I am, but I hide behind the tears of a clown So why you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm to tell Hell, we don't to trade our shoes And you don't to walk no thousand miles
But let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you so so Don't let 'em say you beautiful oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you
Nobody asked for life to us With these hands we're dealt We gotta take these cards Flip them, don't expect no help, now I could have just Sat on my ass and and moaned But take situation in which I'm placed in And get up and get my own, I was the type of kid To but I know to unpack his bags Never sat on the porch and hoped and For a dad to up who never did I just wanted to fit in, every single place, school I went I of being that cool kid if it meant acting stupid, Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that till it gets stuck like that Meanwhile I'm standing there Holding my up trying to talk like this Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign pole at years old I learned my and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more But I already told you my whole story Not based on my description where you see it from where you're sitting Is probably a hundred and ten different I guess we would to walk a mile In each shoes, at least size you where? I wear tens Let's see if you can fit feet
But don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you so
Lately I've been to reach been too long on my own Everybody has a world Where can be alone Are you calling me, are you trying to get Are you out for me, and I'm reaching out for you
Yea, to my babies. Stay strong. will be home soon And to the rest of the world, God gave you the That fit you, so put em on and 'em And be man, be proud of who you are Even if it corny, Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't