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Lyrics:

Of all people in the world you find me to question
Imma give y’all some pointers see this ain’t a lesson
Not fullproof but something to hold to a hand I’m lending how you overcome depression?
Well
Find yourself a hobby something to focus on all day
Cuz lord knows we need distractions from all this darkness
Superficial stuff just buy go ahead
No one goin judge in fact they’ll notice
In fact they’ll react with words like oh shit
In fact they’ll ride you forever like a moped
They’ll swarm you like a locust and hold you with no warning
Which in turn results in you wanting warmness
Of eyes watching you cuz you love the attention
Get tattoos and some other stupid dumb shit
Manipulate the youth into thinking that resentment
Is the cool thing to do continue causing torment
Upon your family they see you change for fortunes
Lately I been stuck on words that hov said
Kinda like fame the worst drug as we known it
we warn y’all of it from experience it’s spoken

subliminal but apparent popularity a substance
But only for those who witness and know friends
Former homies bros switch up the like the formal forecast cuz we know of the change bwon’t discuss it it’s so bad
I been waiting for y’all realizing It’s hopeless
Seen y’all playing catch up and honestly I’m bored it’s
Embarrassing to say Disappointed in this generation
And I’ll never claim it’s annoying to say the latest
Thoughts that come to mind like this girl I just peeped her face and
I don’t want her body I’m just trynna conversate a decent
one or two topics talking about our concurrent state with
More than few bodies souls hurting everything we taking

I know youre hurting
I can’t say for certain
That everything will be okay
back got a burden carry yo pain
X3

Carry our weight Like that shit is a backpack
Any route I take I always get backstabbed
And it’s trending everyday swear you’d think it was a hashtag
Reimburse my pain fuck the money fuck the cashapp
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Flashbacks...always get flashbacks
Ignorant kid blissful days I must’ve had back then
Before I Came here picked to be harassed at
Recycled racist jokes had no choice but to laugh at
Myself and accept it’s one versus a class that
Was comfortable with my life being hell cant be mad at that
It’s not they fault they was raised to be some bad ass
Children, how I’m feeling wishing I can really track that

emotions really prominent feeling like the opposition
sitting here confident but synonymously the opposite end
feels so ominous no control over sentiments
The hard task often its know and get comprehension
Ignorance is bliss unless you stranger ya self
So when I talk dangerous I ain’t looking for help
I’m just trynna figure this who Am I? I can’t take it
Explanation through my music it’s a constant conversation