People pleasing the root of the problem always
Bittersweet cause I had to learn it the hard way
Talk my shit on the mic, but it's hard to parle in person
I rarely party
Hair going ombre
Tired of the heartache I'm writing happier songs
I made it through all of my hard days (made it, made it, I made it)
I think this the part where you applaud, give me props cause


I just gave somebody new my heart, hope we prosper
I stopped holding back on what I thought cause you feel awkward
I'm a better person overall
I'm a spitting image of my art
I'ma be exactly who I want
I'ma be exactly who I thought
(Yeah)

I'm still tryna be better at being honest
Putting words to my feelings can be the hardest
Ironically, I'm an artist
Painstakingly modest
Only kissing the ring when I'm making good on my promise to me
Keeping sane is the key
I'm wearing more and going out less, happier than can be
Lazy days with my baby, let's make a baby indeed
Won't resort to no violence if the haters retreat
It's the cadence for me
It's the patience for me
It's the standing in my spot to keep it vacant for me
It's the time it took to show me just how great I could be
It's the money that I made off niggas hating for free
Newsflash buddy

I can’t even hate my haters
That’s what honesty be
I’m the one who plant the tree,
They just put water to seed
Realised the only reason I ain’t reaching my dreams
Is I’m the biggest motherfucker that’s been sleeping on me
Oh well
That’s in the past, I’m doing better now I notice
I could be as big as anybody if I really focus
Don’t happen overnight, no miracle or hocus pocus
It’s consistency in imagery
The bigger picture posted
Man the doors ain’t really locked up
Mhmmm
Once you realise you got sum'n
Mhmmm
Now my praises being tossed up
Mhmmm
This the part where you applaud
Man, you gotta give me props cause

I just gave somebody new my heart, hope we prosper
I stopped holding back on what I thought cause you feel awkward
I'm a better person overall
I'm a spitting image of my art
I'ma be exactly who I want
I'ma be exactly who I thought
People pleasing the root of the problem always