Lately I've hard to reach I've too long on my own Everybody has a private Where they can be 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 fuckin' I just can't seem to get out this If I just get over this hump But I need to pull 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 ended up in position I'm in I starting to feel distant So I decided just to this pen Up and tried to an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact I may be done with rap, I a new outlet I know 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, tomorrow But you have to 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 Feel your pain, you feel Go inside each mind Just to see we find Look at shit through each other's
But don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you so
I think I'm starting to lose my sense of is so tense and gloom I almost like I gotta check the temperature in the room as soon as I walk in It's like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation, I want that I'm not looking for attention I just want to be like you Blend in the rest of the room just point me to the closest restroom I don't need no manservant Follow me around, and my ass at every single joke I crack And half of 'em ain't even funny Haha Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god Unfortunately I am, but I just hide the tears of a clown So why you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm to tell Hell, we have to trade our shoes And you have to walk no thousand miles
But don't let 'em say you beautiful oh They can all get fucked. Just stay to you so so Don't let 'em say you beautiful oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you
asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands we're We take these cards ourselves Flip them, don't expect no help, now I have either just Sat on my ass and and moaned But take this situation in I'm placed in And get up and get my own, I was never the of kid To but I know to unpack his bags sat on the porch and hoped and prayed For a dad to up who never did I wanted to fit in, every single place, every school I went I of being that cool kid Even if it meant stupid, Aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face till it gets stuck like Meanwhile I'm just standing Holding my tongue up trying to talk this Till I stuck my on the frozen stop sign pole at eight years old I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my no more But I already told you my whole story Not based on my description Cause where you see it from you're sitting Is probably a and ten percent different I guess we would have to a mile In each shoes, at least What you where? I wear tens see if you can fit your feet
But let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
Lately I've hard to reach been too long on my own Everybody has a private Where can be alone Are you me, are you trying to get through 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 gave you the That fit you, so put em on and 'em And be yourself man, be of who you are Even if it corny, Don't ever let no one tell you, you beautiful