To The Younger Me Lyrics

It's Like, It's Like a Bittersweet Symphony

Sometimes I get Emotional

I be in my Feelings

I'm a Sensitive ass Cancer

With a Gemini Spirit

Split Personalities

Heavy on the Gymnast

Quick to Flip the Mentality

Anybody can get it

Facts over Feelings

In a World full of Fake Shit

They Pass Over Real Ones

But Time gone Reveal it

No Matter what they Make up

The Lies won't Conceal it

Gotta go through it to Go Through it

Trials by Fire

They Gotta Burn to call it Soul Music

March to Own Piano without a Drum to it

Shot my Heart with Novacaine

I was numb to it

I Never Cried at the Funerals

But I'd be Lying if I Said

Ain't shed a tear or two

Thank you God for letting a Caterpillar Break Through

Out the Cocoon this Butterfly would've Never Flew

All the Drama made my Wings Stronger

And I Never Seen an Angel like Kimani's Momma

It All Makes Sense eventually

Like Everything my Mom said Since Elementary

A Fortunate Accident Serendipity

What's yours is Yours

I just want whatever's meant for me

Talking to the Younger Me