Listen here don't nobody really care what somebody else is going through, truth be told eventually this world has a way or should I say the people in it Will turn a good heart cold, I know u know Life ain't fair, why when we try to open up and be more vulnerable are we looked at as weak, so some people jus don't speak because if You know better you'll do better, So You better off not never letting anybody ever know how u really be feeling in your mind, body or soul u know all the real heartfelt genuine emotions u better not let em show I'm telling ya bro. You gotta hide whatever u got going on inside your interior these other motherfuckers going to feel like they Superior and look down on you like you inferior "I'm serious." pay attention pay attention you need to pay attention Listen, most people keep their eyes on their own pain, They hear what you’re saying, then forget your name. You can pour out your truth, let your whole guard fall, Still they turn your deepest scars into a story to recall. (Yah-yah) Hell Nah Life never promised that the road would play fair, Sometimes you reach for love and find nobody there. A heart that stayed open gets punished by the storm, Till the warmth in its chest starts changing form. ( Uh-huh Yah-yah) I suggest you just say less when you speak Like honesty is something only the helpless seek. So silence builds a shelter, brick by brick, And every hidden feeling gets buried in it. (Shhh-shh-shhh...Don't speak) Keep that shit inside, don’t let ’em see, The war in your mind, what it’s doing to your peace. Hide every tear, lock every door, ’Cause they’ll rank your pain like it means something less than theirs. (Shhh-shh-shhhhut ur mouth) Keep it inside, stay out of reach, They’ll call you weak for practicing what you preach. A good heart turns cold when it’s handled wrong, So you learn to wear a smile while the damage lives on. You can try to tell them your truth, but more then likely might probably twist your fuckin words around jus to make u sound like a fuckin clown, and that be the type of shit that make me want to put the fuck ass in the ground playing with my feelings emotions make me throw you in that water and hold your bitch ass down drown drown drown thought I told you bitch ass mother fuckers about playing me and you kept on playing around around and around now you're trying to breathe as I'm holding you under the water damn bitch how long does it take your ass to drown drown drown where's I get his negligent manslaughter because I told him I didn't hear you making noise when you were going down down now who's the clown clown clown all of that I'm just fucking around let me shake that let me get serious though fill middle let me get back on point three two one... okay okay I'm back... (Ba-ba-Bando on da beat) Build themselves a throne while they push you down. They’ll measure your struggle, compare every scar, Then act like their suffering makes them who they are. So you master the art of a calm disguise, Keep the storm behind your ribs and the hurt behind your eyes. Mind, body, soul—keep ’em sealed up tight, No one gets the map to the places you fight. They see your tenderness and call it a flaw, Then stand above your wounds like they’re better than all. If knowing better means you’re supposed to grow, Why does every hard lesson teach you not to show? (Shhhh-shh-shhhshut-Up about ur feelings, trust Me) Keep dat shit inside, don’t let ’em see, The war in your mind, what it’s doing to your peace. Hide every tear, lock every door, ’Cause they’ll rank your pain like it means something less than theirs. (Shhhh-shh-Shhhh) Be quiet shhh Keep it inside, stay out of reach, They’ll call you weak for practicing what you preach. A good heart turns cold when it’s handled wrong, So you learn to wear a smile while the damage lives on. Now the walls stand tall, and the room stays dim, You don’t know who to trust, so you don’t let them in. Everybody wants the truth till the truth gets real, Then they disappear when you show them what you feel. But somewhere beneath all the armor and doubt, There’s a voice asking what this hiding is about. If nobody cares, why does your heart still try? Why protect a flame just to watch it die? (Shhh-shh-shhhShut up and say less) jus Keep it inside, that’s what they taught, Turn every honest feeling into something you forgot. Hide every tear, lock every door, Let ’em think they’re superior while you carry something more. Keep it inside, stay out of reach, Let the quiet say the things you’re afraid to speak. A good heart turns cold when it’s handled wrong, But the truth still breathes where the silence lives on. So I keep my head high, keep my pain concealed, Give ’em only what I choose and nothing to reveal. If they look down on me, let ’em think they know— They can judge the surface, but they’ll never see below. (Ba-ba-Bando7 B da logo)
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