Birds Cry (EST. 2021)
Yea
I guess I wasn't good enough for you to be satisfied
Placing my soul in the palm of your hands
But you giving it up like a sacrifice
Damn
What did I do to deserve the short end of the stick
Like I ain't been taking the hits
For everybody around me
But no one around when I'm reaching for help
Digging my grave by myself
If I wasn't my number 1 supporter
I wouldn't know what to do with myself
This shit ain't good for health
Feel like I'm crossing a line
When I'm given a sign
That I need to give up on the spot
They aiming right at my head
But ain't taking the shot
Who the fuck taking me out
How you put love in my hands and expect me to carry it
Like I should give a fuck
I was just praying to god for the life that I have
Even though I ain't good enough
Felt like I wouldn't be good enough
I know my daddy ain't showing up
But that ain't gon' stop me from showing out
Bet I speak for the crowd when I say that I only live once
Cause they know what I'm talking bout
Y'all niggas know what I'm talking bout
Putting my life on the line for this 9-5
And I just need me a way out
See I went to therapy
I needed me a release but my pain never came out
Now I feel stuck in a state of my mind
Where I feel like I'm never gon' breakout
I guess I wasn't good enough for you to be satisfied
Placing my soul in the palm of your hands
But you giving it up like a sacrifice
Damn
What did I do to deserve the short end of the stick
Like I ain't been taking the hits
For everybody around me
But no one around when I'm reaching for help
Digging my grave by myself
If I wasn't my number 1 supporter
I wouldn't know what to do with myself
This shit ain't good for health
Feel like I'm crossing a line
When I'm given a sign
That I need to give up on the spot
They aiming right at my head
But ain't taking the shot
Who the fuck taking me out
How you put love in my hands and expect me to carry it
Like I should give a fuck
I was just praying to god for the life that I have
Even though I ain't good enough
Felt like I wouldn't be good enough
I know my daddy ain't showing up
But that ain't gon' stop me from showing out
Bet I speak for the crowd when I say that I only live once
Cause they know what I'm talking bout
Y'all niggas know what I'm talking bout
Putting my life on the line for this 9-5
And I just need me a way out
See I went to therapy
I needed me a release but my pain never came out
Now I feel stuck in a state of my mind
Where I feel like I'm never gon' breakout
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Writer(s): Jerrell Taylor
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