Insecure
She's so, so insecure
She's so, so insecure
She's so, so insecure
Insecure like a lemon is sour
Scrubs her skin with lemon in the shower
Wants it brighter within the hour
Same way a stush girl loves power
Daisy her best friend is fake
Rosie her old friend ain't real
You know, Lilly her new friend just takes
That's a Gucci bag that's covered in snake
For goodness sake
Dolce dress that's covered in leopard
Hides her spots with checks and measures
CC slapped on both cheeks heavy
Hates the scale as she hates her hair
Her meals are scarce like fasting and prayer
She hates those stares
Like her chest was bare
So so, scared
You know that her smile is fake
Imagine coming home just to begin to shake
Yeah, she's alone she's living in ruins
She a rooted tree Sir Isaac Newton
Apple each eve she's covered in bruises
Said the guy is far from abusive
But gravity didn't cause those contusions
A new day a new shade of illusion
To cover up the old wounds and the new ones
Same conclusion we've been through this
The stigma is foolish
Wearing white gold, arm black bluish
If she speaks out she's shady
She's crucified by other ladies
Story flakey
Lately writing poems on the daily
Mainly acrostic ones reading
SOMEONE SAVE ME
It's insane
You see the pain is all the same
Insecure
He's so, so insecure
He's so, so insecure
He's so, so insecure
Insecure like a melon is tasty
Eighty down on the latest plate
Vaguely remembers his own name
Various strains he chains all-day
His own way to an escape
Realities bumps and scrapes
Trading one bump for another
Both deteriorates his own brain
In a similar way
Know's he's in the wrong lane
But still, he feels safe
When he's sheltered from the rain
In his own domain
Where he's made to feel sane
No bumping fares on a vain thought train
He projects his wounds onto others
He inflicts real pain upon his brothers
And sticks all blame on his own mother
Armani is in the puffer, drip is the cover
Cause in truth he hates what God gave him under
You know it's peak when a guy would rather buy some loubs
Than buy some food
He runs on Gucci fuel
And diamond jewels
His girl can't go outside, she's with him or she's at home
His trust has betrayed him again, that's why he checks her phone
Proportions blown, she left, and now he's alone
He knows he didn't act grown
He knows he had no right to throw the first stone
He knows he has deep issues of his own
That he needs to face
Needs to end his own chase
Cause if he can't learn to love himself
How can he ever find peace in his own space
Yo
He's not blossomed yet, he's just another empty vase
Insecure
She's so, so insecure
She's so, so insecure
She's so, so insecure
Insecure
He's so, so insecure
He's so, so insecure
He's so, so insecure