Reflection (Interlude)

I'm a mess, I'm the root
Of every problem, I abuse
I disrespect, neglect and bruise
That ain't true, but if it's true

Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you

Dang, If I was judgmental
This conversation wouldn't even be going on
Dang, If I point my finger
You would swear to everybody I was so wrong
And then be talkin' bout some

I'm a mess, I'm the root
Of every problem, I abuse
I disrespect, neglect and bruise
That ain't true, but if it's true

Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you
Let's talk about you

Now I'm no perfect man
And that's for certain, I sin daily
Then go to church again
I rebirth and then refer back
To the earthly man
Easier to walk the streets
Than on the sand, don't hurt me man
Said I'm no perfect man

Fingers is pointing at me, my shirt is
Wrinkled, hair nappy
The laughing stock of the room
I ain't groomed enough to be happy
Same people talking 'bout lotion
Be the same with ankles 'bout
Ashy as two knee caps on a
Child with eczema who is lacking an
Ointment for his disorder, I'm
Borderline 'bout to order a mirror, just so my
Point will be clearer when you can sort of
See yo own foolish ego, then
Lethally kill the flesh, then stop
Judging people around you to
Make yourself feel respect

Huh, Hey

Dang, If I was judgmental
This conversation wouldn't even be going on
Dang, If I point my finger
You would swear to everybody I was so wrong

I'm a mess, I'm the root