[Verse]
I wake up this morning shaking,
my heart's been racing itself so it can't win.
Been so lost lately on brink of extinction,
I'm thinking I can't love my self cause he's crazy.
I scrape my brain off the ceiling,
I slip my truth on but still I feel naked.
I can't love myself cause he hates me
and if you relate I relay this: you are usable.
Swear I am useful from shoes to my cuticles.
Rather be used that be useless and beautiful
to ME eN YOU. I'd rather be mutual
and trust that the funds might come after the truth will.
Still, I exude it through all of my movements
and musings in proving that I am like you,
in the hopes that the opposite true,
and if not well then f** it, that mean's I'm brand new.
It's nothing to be stuntin, to be bluffin,
to be puffin out your stomach
to be frontin and still backwards then a mug
Plus these muhf**as down with lying like the floor
do the carpet match the rug tell me whatchu hiding from
It's something to be someone that's the sum of where you come from and your mother and your cousins and the people that you love
When you deal with reprocussion of discussions you the subject of this sh** hit like percussion hitting bu*tons I'm the bomb blow
[Chorus]
I know, we're all we need.
So I'll give you all of me.
And if you, want all of me.
I need your everything,
I need all of you to sing.
[Verse]
I wish you heard what
I hear you call me, in my mind.
I'd say I've earned it,
I've been worse than you,
for quite some time.
My thoughts unnerve me,
undeserving's heard um-thousand times.
But you never hear that though.
No you never hear that,
I talk to me inside myself
each time I choose to go outside.
I've walked with ease yet with no hope
for what seems like 2000 miles.
I look for light in me,
but seem to only find the night.
Like each and every night,
I fight this inner fight.
Confidence is walkin down the street
with six hearts on ya sleeves knowing,
y'aint got one to give. I live,
in between the spaces
that I never think that I'll find myself in.
Then I find myself friend.
I find myself foe.
I find my heart part.
Then I find my self whole.
One in the same cause I'm quite prone to both,
and the heart seems a hard thing to hold.
[Chorus 2x]
I know, we're all we need.
So I'll give you all of me.
And if you, want all of me.
I need your everything,
I need all of you to sing.