Can I Be Frank?
(Yeah) My eye bags Prada
Hair to my shoulders
Added to the weight that I'm only getting older
Hit me, stay, bust, now I'm folding
Feeling so unlucky but at least I'm feeling chosen
Roses
At my feet
I'm sleeping sweet
I feel the heat
I need to sweep
I NEED TO SWEEP
Cause the buds turn to petals
The petals into trash
Pedal to the metal even though I'm gonna crash
And I'm not even going fast
I'm moving kinda slow
Looking in the mirror got me hitting obstacles
But when the wheels stop turning
Before my body's hurting
Reflection in the mirror got me cursing
Can I Be Frank?
I don't know how I exist
Thought I had it figured out
But all my shots started to miss
Been smoking dank
But the loud been gettin softer
Feeling up my tummy I can tell I'm eating soft serve
At least the bank
Is filling to the brim
Never struggled except my mental
But let's not get into this
Just wanna thank
My sweet mama and my pops
Know you resting after working
So I got the fam on lock
And every day
Yes I'm only getting better
Floating but I'm ten toes on the ground
But still a feather
Can I be frank? (Ayo!)
Can I be frank?
(Ayo let me be frank too right quick, yea?)
I be walking in Toronto summer heat in disbelief
Cause this the same spot that I was walking in
Freezing from head to feet
Now I'm saying words I never thought
I would again repeat
Like ممكن نوطي التكيف؟
Like multiple degrees?
I mean the shit was all bad just last week!
Don't get me wrong, it's still bad!
Just know that
In the middle of the sadness and the grief
There are brief
Moments of joy and laughter
I'm holding on to those moments for the next disaster
ماسك فيهم بإيدي و سناني (GRRR)
دا الكونديشن الإنساني
Stability's so fragile
I'm walking tight ropes saddled
مبعرفش أعوم But I can paddle
6'2, فليا طول
و هذا العالم غير عادل
All you do is push through
And put that one foot right in front of the next now
You know the lesson doesn't always come before the test now
(أووف يا بابا)
لازم تفهموني
ارحموني with your لأs
هدي النفوس
Always خلي ايدك ثابتة
انسى اللي ضايقك
Before your head hits the مخدة
Hit a little bit of green before you feel the pressure
And the pressure's going to get ya, going to get ya
And your patience running thinner than a فتلة
Switching lingos like it's nada
Shouts out to my father
Know that you're in heaven eating mangos with your partners
Dying must be easy cause this living shits a problem
Thankful for the lessons that you left me with to solve them
Can I Be Frank?
I don't know how I exist
Thought I had it figured out
But all my shots started to miss
Been smoking dank
But the loud been gettin softer
Feeling up my tummy I can tell I'm eating soft serve
At least the bank
Is filling to the brim
Never struggled except my mental
But let's not get into this
Just wanna thank
My sweet mama and my pops
Know you resting after working
So I got the fam on lock
And every day
Yes I'm only getting better
You know that I got it and you know I'm getting cheddar
Wait, we're getting cheddar bro?
Yes!
Oh I didn't know
وارانا إيه في الدنيا دي
Except for us to live it? (وارانا إيه؟ وارانا إيه؟)
You got love for me, and I got love for you
And I promise you I will give it!
(I saw what you did there) (جامد ها؟)
(I liked it) (!جامد)
But all my shots for Missus misses
I don't take this as a diss
Still I can't help but reminisce
And question where the hell the ick is?
Then I start to feel insipid
Like this herbal tea I'm sipping
Will I find anybody who will listen?
But I'm pretending I'm not lonely cause loneliness ain't attractive
Catch 22, if you want to know what the catch is
(You know what? SCRATCH THAT!)
I know that I'M the catch
لو أهدى كدا واركز ماهو عيب دانا متأسس
But I've just been too sensitive
من يومي من لم كنت في اللفة
But maybe that's just life
حلو و وحش في نفس الكفة
وبعد يوم العزا لازم هييجي يوم فرح وزفة
أكيد
Hair to my shoulders
Added to the weight that I'm only getting older
Hit me, stay, bust, now I'm folding
Feeling so unlucky but at least I'm feeling chosen
Roses
At my feet
I'm sleeping sweet
I feel the heat
I need to sweep
I NEED TO SWEEP
Cause the buds turn to petals
The petals into trash
Pedal to the metal even though I'm gonna crash
And I'm not even going fast
I'm moving kinda slow
Looking in the mirror got me hitting obstacles
But when the wheels stop turning
Before my body's hurting
Reflection in the mirror got me cursing
Can I Be Frank?
I don't know how I exist
Thought I had it figured out
But all my shots started to miss
Been smoking dank
But the loud been gettin softer
Feeling up my tummy I can tell I'm eating soft serve
At least the bank
Is filling to the brim
Never struggled except my mental
But let's not get into this
Just wanna thank
My sweet mama and my pops
Know you resting after working
So I got the fam on lock
And every day
Yes I'm only getting better
Floating but I'm ten toes on the ground
But still a feather
Can I be frank? (Ayo!)
Can I be frank?
(Ayo let me be frank too right quick, yea?)
I be walking in Toronto summer heat in disbelief
Cause this the same spot that I was walking in
Freezing from head to feet
Now I'm saying words I never thought
I would again repeat
Like ممكن نوطي التكيف؟
Like multiple degrees?
I mean the shit was all bad just last week!
Don't get me wrong, it's still bad!
Just know that
In the middle of the sadness and the grief
There are brief
Moments of joy and laughter
I'm holding on to those moments for the next disaster
ماسك فيهم بإيدي و سناني (GRRR)
دا الكونديشن الإنساني
Stability's so fragile
I'm walking tight ropes saddled
مبعرفش أعوم But I can paddle
6'2, فليا طول
و هذا العالم غير عادل
All you do is push through
And put that one foot right in front of the next now
You know the lesson doesn't always come before the test now
(أووف يا بابا)
لازم تفهموني
ارحموني with your لأs
هدي النفوس
Always خلي ايدك ثابتة
انسى اللي ضايقك
Before your head hits the مخدة
Hit a little bit of green before you feel the pressure
And the pressure's going to get ya, going to get ya
And your patience running thinner than a فتلة
Switching lingos like it's nada
Shouts out to my father
Know that you're in heaven eating mangos with your partners
Dying must be easy cause this living shits a problem
Thankful for the lessons that you left me with to solve them
Can I Be Frank?
I don't know how I exist
Thought I had it figured out
But all my shots started to miss
Been smoking dank
But the loud been gettin softer
Feeling up my tummy I can tell I'm eating soft serve
At least the bank
Is filling to the brim
Never struggled except my mental
But let's not get into this
Just wanna thank
My sweet mama and my pops
Know you resting after working
So I got the fam on lock
And every day
Yes I'm only getting better
You know that I got it and you know I'm getting cheddar
Wait, we're getting cheddar bro?
Yes!
Oh I didn't know
وارانا إيه في الدنيا دي
Except for us to live it? (وارانا إيه؟ وارانا إيه؟)
You got love for me, and I got love for you
And I promise you I will give it!
(I saw what you did there) (جامد ها؟)
(I liked it) (!جامد)
But all my shots for Missus misses
I don't take this as a diss
Still I can't help but reminisce
And question where the hell the ick is?
Then I start to feel insipid
Like this herbal tea I'm sipping
Will I find anybody who will listen?
But I'm pretending I'm not lonely cause loneliness ain't attractive
Catch 22, if you want to know what the catch is
(You know what? SCRATCH THAT!)
I know that I'M the catch
لو أهدى كدا واركز ماهو عيب دانا متأسس
But I've just been too sensitive
من يومي من لم كنت في اللفة
But maybe that's just life
حلو و وحش في نفس الكفة
وبعد يوم العزا لازم هييجي يوم فرح وزفة
أكيد
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Writer(s): Bassem Salama, Mohamed Zakaria
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