Lately I've hard to reach I've too long on my own Everybody has a private Where they can be Are you calling me, are you trying to get Are you reaching out for me, and I'm out for you
I'm just so depressed I just can't to get out this slump If I could get over this hump But I need something to me out this dump I my bruises, took my lumps Fell and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched up In order for me to pick that mic up I know how or why or when And I ended up in this I'm in I starting to feel again So I decided just to this pen Up and to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit Or to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap, I need a new I know some so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and In my own sorrow, but I one fact I'll be one act to follow One tough act to follow, copy, one act to follow today, gone tomorrow But you to walk a thousand miles
In my shoes, to see What be like, to be me I'll be you, trade shoes Just to see I'd be like to Feel your pain, you mine Go inside each mind to see what we find Look at shit each other's eyes
But don't let 'em say you ain't oh can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
I I'm starting to lose my sense of humor is so tense and gloom I almost like I gotta check the temperature in the room as soon as I walk in It's all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation, I want that I'm not looking for attention I just want to be like you Blend in with the rest of the Maybe point me to the closest restroom I don't need no manservant Follow me around, and my ass Laugh at every joke I crack And half of 'em ain't even like Haha Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the of a clown So why don't you all sit Listen to the tale I'm to tell Hell, we don't to trade our shoes And you don't have to no thousand miles
But don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. stay true to you so so Don't let 'em say you beautiful oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you
Nobody asked for life to us these bullshit hands we're dealt We gotta take cards ourselves them, don't expect no help, now I could have either just Sat on my ass and and moaned But take this situation in which I'm in And get up and get my own, I was never the of kid To wait but I know to his bags Never sat on the and hoped and prayed For a dad to up who never did I just wanted to fit in, every single place, every school I I dreamed of being cool kid Even if it meant acting stupid, Aunt always told me Keep making that face till it gets stuck like Meanwhile I'm just standing my tongue up trying to talk like this Till I stuck my tongue on the stop sign pole at eight years old I learned my and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more But I already told you my life story Not just on my description Cause where you see it from where sitting Is probably a and ten percent different I guess we would have to a mile In other's shoes, at least What you where? I wear tens see if you can fit your feet
But let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh They can all get fucked. Just stay to you so Don't let 'em say you ain't oh They can all get fucked. Just true to you so
I've been hard to reach I've too long on my own Everybody has a private they can be alone Are you calling me, are you to get through Are you out for me, and I'm reaching out for you
Yea, to my babies. strong. Daddy will be home soon And to the rest of the world, God you the shoes fit you, so put em on and wear 'em And be yourself man, be of who you are Even if it corny, ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful