You're describing your personality, I want to know, who you are
I'm humble, I'm cocky, I think that I'm Godly
I know when I'm sinning, you never gon' stop me
I know when I'm finished, I'm losing my pivot
I'm never gon' travel, deep and I'm shallow
I'm always so nervous, I never get rattled
I, I'm deep in this banging, I'm deeper than banging
I got it together, I need some arranging
I'm bitter, I'm battered, I shiver, I'm shattered
Swear that you with me, I know you gon' scatter
I know my worth, I don't think that I matter
Crazy, I'm lazy, I'm focused, detached but I'm open
I think ahead, now I'm caught in the moment... (woah)
I'm saying I'm patient, now I'm making it urgent
I mess up on words, I think that I'm perfect
Far from it though
The verdict is, I don't know what I'm doing
How I'm building all this mess that I ruin
I damn near lose my mind off the mess that I be viewing
Like the same nails I screwing be the same ones I loosen
And that mess crazy
If the Lords put his plans in a paper bag
Put it all on the land that he made me at
I think I need to save myself from me
If the Lords put his plans in a paper bag
Put it all on the land that he made me at
You don't think none of the girls in the class is cute?
No!
Why not?
Cause I'm too young
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