i am guilty for playing small
i do that a lot
maybe i do so to protect myself
or to blow people away once i get the chance to play bigger
that’s why i dubbed myself “The Chameleon”
i can adapt ...
what was 2018?
an eye-opener, that’s for sure
to be more concise and formal, a revelation
what are the lessons that i’ve learned?
lesson one: nothing happens overnight
i’m glad that i’ve learned this
uh, uh, uh, uh
if i could turn back da hands of time
maybe moved to a different neighborhood
or got my father to choose a different day job
the tribulations of the world
would not have even fazed me
being a player is played out
i don’t see the joy in
bragging about how many
people you’ve slept with
i hope you were wearing some protection
AIDS ain’t something to boast about
i don’t see the joy in ...
Fragmented, I felt.
Like someone just picked me up
And bussed me straight onto concrete.
Did God do that to me?
I never asked to be born with such an infliction
that made me a dummy for children
hard to go back to someone
hard to go back to someone it ain’t work with initially
hard to be the person that i was from 2015 to 2017
i’ve achieved so much without you
look at me, i’m on TV
look at me...