Damian (feat. KSsense)
The truth is the truth hurts
Please take a minute to feel how I feel
Let's unveil a promise honesty pinkie swear
Was you really there no occasion
Just little money for this pocket for this jacket that I wear
Trying to break these generational cycles
I can't take this family toxicity
I think I need some time to heal
Mommy never gave a fuck
Daddy never stuck around
And the niggah she laid up with
He was such a clown
The youngest of three or so I believed
Until much later on
But that is a story for another song
If I could tell you the journey that has been my life
We would have to sit here for such a long time
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
In my shoes
Walk in my
Shipped to a brand new country
I didn't even know nobody no
The loneliness got me
Step daddy tried to break me
Because he was a piece of shit
He probably had a tiny dick
The muther fucker caused so much upset
Hating on a kid from the offset
The reason for my agony
And why I like my own company
Because I just don't trust people
Some folks is evil
The reason for my agony
And why I like my own company
Cause I can't take the fuckery
Get it on up off me
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
In my shoes
Walk in my
I'm a piece of pieces
Impulsive choices burnt bridges
To many apologies
2020 my least of my problems now we're in a pandemic
Struggling with finances family loses friends no longer speaking
I haven't heard I love you from my mother in a while
Hard to crack a smile when you see no ending
The truth is a bitch just feels defeated
All I got is my creativity to keep me going
Conflicted sleeping through team meetings in some deep shit
At work they call me Kiesha I wish I cheated
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be the richest
Anxiety got me bitching overthinking
Take me to the therapist whichever one's the nearest
Sometimes in my mind I feel like a tourist doing gymnastics
That's probably why my back hurts so much I've been carrying
Get me away anyway whichever's the furthest
I've been hurting
It's ok not to be ok
And just find some time to write it scream it and reflect on it
Please take a minute to feel how I feel
Let's unveil a promise honesty pinkie swear
Was you really there no occasion
Just little money for this pocket for this jacket that I wear
Trying to break these generational cycles
I can't take this family toxicity
I think I need some time to heal
Mommy never gave a fuck
Daddy never stuck around
And the niggah she laid up with
He was such a clown
The youngest of three or so I believed
Until much later on
But that is a story for another song
If I could tell you the journey that has been my life
We would have to sit here for such a long time
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
In my shoes
Walk in my
Shipped to a brand new country
I didn't even know nobody no
The loneliness got me
Step daddy tried to break me
Because he was a piece of shit
He probably had a tiny dick
The muther fucker caused so much upset
Hating on a kid from the offset
The reason for my agony
And why I like my own company
Because I just don't trust people
Some folks is evil
The reason for my agony
And why I like my own company
Cause I can't take the fuckery
Get it on up off me
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
What would you do if you were in my shoes
Could you walk a mile with having no issues
In my shoes
Walk in my
I'm a piece of pieces
Impulsive choices burnt bridges
To many apologies
2020 my least of my problems now we're in a pandemic
Struggling with finances family loses friends no longer speaking
I haven't heard I love you from my mother in a while
Hard to crack a smile when you see no ending
The truth is a bitch just feels defeated
All I got is my creativity to keep me going
Conflicted sleeping through team meetings in some deep shit
At work they call me Kiesha I wish I cheated
If I had a penny for my thoughts I'd be the richest
Anxiety got me bitching overthinking
Take me to the therapist whichever one's the nearest
Sometimes in my mind I feel like a tourist doing gymnastics
That's probably why my back hurts so much I've been carrying
Get me away anyway whichever's the furthest
I've been hurting
It's ok not to be ok
And just find some time to write it scream it and reflect on it
Credits
Writer(s): Keisha Sadler
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