Oh my God, what am I doing to myself? Bouncing off all the walls like a boomerang Locked myself in the booth like a runaway Maybe I, guess yeah I, I got shit to say
I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side I tried to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride Loosing count of all the times that I had to cry And dry my tears, pull up my socks, cos I have to try
No, I don't need a hand, why you asking? Let it go, where was you when I was grafting? Cut the talk, know your type, know your type On my own, Imma bounce, Imma shine
My mamma told me from me born Ray a star That's my calling yeah I'm even glowing in the dark It's from my heart Not because I'm dark skin I hear the whispers in the halls, all the same shit But I won't echo all your flaws, Imma change it My mamma told me from me born It's from my heart Not because I'm dark skin
I can see future goals right in front of me Look at her, from the south, now she on TV And I won't, wont be judged by society Hold it down, goin' hard til the death of me
I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side I tried to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride Loosing count of all the times that I had to cry And dry my tears, pull up my socks, cos I have to try
No, I don't need a hand, why you asking? Let it go, where was you when I was grafting? Cut the talk, know your type, know your type On my own, Imma bounce, Imma shine
My mamma told me from me born Ray a star That's my calling yeah I'm even glowing in the dark It's from my heart Not because I'm dark skin I hear the whispers in the halls, all the same shit But I won't echo all your flaws, Imma change it My mamma told me from me born It's from my heart Not because I'm dark skin
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