Lately I've hard to reach been too long on my own Everybody has a private 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
I'm so fuckin' depressed I can't seem to get out this slump If I could get over this hump But I need something to me out this dump I took my bruises, my lumps Fell and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched up In for me to pick that mic back up I don't know how or why or And I up in this position I'm in I starting to feel again So I decided to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't Or come to grips, with the that I may be done rap, I need a new outlet I some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and In my own sorrow, but I know one I'll be one tough act to One tough act to follow, copy, one act to follow Here today, gone But you to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, to see it'd be like, to be me I'll be you, trade shoes Just to see what I'd be to your pain, you feel mine Go each other's mind Just to see we find Look at shit through other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you so let 'em say you ain't beautiful 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 that then it a door to conversation, like I want that I'm not looking for extra I want to be just like you Blend in with the rest of the Maybe point me to the closest restroom I need no fucking manservant Follow me around, and my ass Laugh at single joke I crack And of 'em ain't even funny like Haha Marshall, you're so funny man, you be a comedian, god damn Unfortunately I am, but I just behind the tears of a clown So why don't you all sit Listen to the I'm about to tell Hell, we don't have to our shoes And you don't have to no thousand miles
But don't let 'em say you 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. stay true to you
Nobody asked for to deal us With these hands we're dealt We gotta take cards ourselves Flip them, don't expect no help, now I could either 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 wait but I know to his bags Never sat on the porch and and prayed For a dad to up who never did I just wanted to fit in, single place, every school I went I dreamed of being cool kid Even if it meant stupid, Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face it gets stuck like that I'm just standing there Holding my up trying to talk like this Till I stuck my on the frozen stop sign pole at eight years old I my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more But I already told you my whole life Not just based on my Cause where you see it from where sitting Is a hundred and ten percent different I guess we would to walk a mile In each shoes, at least What size you where? I wear Let's see if you can fit feet
But don't let 'em say you beautiful 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 stay to you so
Lately been hard to reach I've 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. Daddy will be home And to the rest of the world, God you the shoes That fit you, so put em on and 'em And be man, be proud of who you are if it sounds corny, Don't ever let no one you, you ain't beautiful