BeatsInMyBackPack - Inquiring Minds lyrics

[Intro: Rob aka Modest Media & Damone Tyrell] Alright, so I guess I'll start it off I'll start it off...ehm Who the hell is Damone Tyrell? (Damone Tyrell) Such a general question...ehm Damone Tyrell is this kid from Buffalo, New York man Who just is out here like spitting bars I'm just out here spitting flames Like you know what I mean like but It's so much more to me than that It's so much that there so many layers That you have to listen to this record to actually know Who the hell Damone Tyrell is So I wanna give you an answer but at the same time It's like when you listen to it, it be like Ok that's who that is! [Verse 1: Damone Tyrell] Pa** to rapping these similes All these metaphors, punchlines Fancy flows [?] time with a humble mind I get my ego and attitude from my hommies If various competition that tend to brag when I stumble flying I'm still a newbie, I started with [?] burning various calories now I'm coming off the muscle In 2012, I built a studio inside these walls Closing the gap and burning bridges that I walk across They call me selfish cause I always do what's best for me Cooking in the studio you know I got the recipe But I lose sight of my identity I never feel like me But that's dynamic a character you'll never see I'm only human, I make plenty mistakes Regretful for all my sins Doing everything it takes to repent But still I feel these flows I haven't sent Trying my hardest to move forward Curse these shoes they were made it cement I'm always so hard on myself Expecting more than I can give or give from someone else I used to be happy go lucky Feeling like no one could touch me, they rush me They claim they love me That I never felt I'm trying to back to them days where I play video games And wasn't concerned about general pop knowing my name Looking straight in the mirror I swear that I feel the same I'm driving myself insane Lost my mind just a game I keep my feelings locked away inside my notebook Back when it was all rap and no hooks Back when I would tell a story that I really sole shook Back when all these thirsty women gave me no looks I was always crying and pathetic Now I'm wise beyond perfectic With delivery so sharp that you forget about the message I'm thankful for my blessings, I'm living life and learning lessons But I'm stuck inside myself asking these questions [Bridge: Feefo & Damone Tyrell] Do you plan on talking about you know things that may have happened personally for you?? (Damone Tyrell) Oh fo sho, fo sho Like I...ehm I feel like I'm not a very...a very expressive person Like just talking to you guys or like just having a general conversation with my music I'm very expressive So everything that's happened to me You know I just wanna put that out and I..I always try to find the different ways to say the same thing because It's always a different side to the story [Outro] But I don't wanna change But I still need to grow They ask me who I am, but I don't even know And I don't wanna change But I still need to grow They ask me who I am, but I don't even know And I don't wanna change But I still need to grow They ask me who I am, but I don't even know And I don't wanna change But I still need to grow They ask me who I am, but I don't even know