I N S I D E

What if I
Hate what's inside
And these feelings that I hide
Come alive in the night
And I
Got this battle inside
That all I do is fight
This can't be all to my life
Nah

Runnin round the clock
Watch it tic before I talk
I've been known to speak my mind
I can't silence what I've thought
So close like
So many times
I tend to ponder and got questions on my mind
For which I'm tryna find the answer
But Born to lead the charge like I'm Prancer
Back when I was doing treatments that similar to cancer
I'd talk to myself
Here's the banter

What if I
Hate what's inside
And these feelings that I hide
Come alive in the night
And I
Got this battle inside
That all I do is fight
This can't be all to my life
Nah

It's so evident
My soul is so evidence
Music feel to me like its my appetence
Used it as a weapon since
I was feeling eminence
Tryna stand out without the dividends
But thoughts started trickling
Of friends turning fickle and
My drive tee'd up
Phil Mickleson
But now I'm in this pickle and
Should I do em different
Good or bad
Feel like Hayden Christensen

But this backwards
It's sdrawkcab
You judge by covers not the chapters
Or actions
I don't know when you started actin
You capping (Yeah)
I steered the ship and turned a captain
That happened
I
Weathered the weather and turned it into better
I
Fought through the pressure depression a weapon
I
Prayed for heaven and I lived through the hell
But
What's a story without somebody to tell
Well



Credits
Writer(s): Tay White
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