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Intro I stop worrying ’bout what I can’t control If I can’t change the way the wind blows, why worry ’bout the wind? Verse 1 Got no job, got no degree Mama slaving overseas just to take care of me That guilt sits on my chest like a heavy disease Sometimes I pray God just come and get rid of me So my mama could finally be free Chorus Hip-hop, bibbly-bop, you just got a hip job Did that make your self-esteem grow a little bit? Call me your goddess, call me your queen Keep that validation, that don’t mean anything Verse 2 No matter how much I drink to take away the pain That pain just gets worse, nothing seems to change Trauma and anxiety running through my veins Every cup I pour just tightens the chain I smile for the world but I’m drowning in pain Bridge I’m tired of this weight, tired of the shame Tired of these voices calling my name One day I’ll break free from this heavy chain Find some peace of mind and breathe again Chorus Hip-hop, bibbly-bop, you just got a hip job Did that make your self-esteem grow a little bit? Call me your goddess, call me your queen Keep that validation, that don’t mean anything