Y'all not feeling me,
I spit lyrical bars only to be overlooked,
Taking what I can scrape up I demand more.
A rhyme scheme I tend to steer from,
Allowing my thoughts to paint a picture for all to see.
Y'all not feeling me,
I write of me by me,
A story of my life, biography.
Of my pain I seek no sympathy,
I take on anybody who wrongs me, animosty.
No pity from anyone I expect nothing,
What I lost is my fault no one else I blame;
but what is gain I praise His glorious name.
Y'all not feeling me,
So much love I wasted upon unworthy women,
I admit that I did things to push them away;
But during my times of weakness their devious ways
Are realized too late.
Too nice I am for it is my nature,
But then again the coldness within my heart
I can feel it rise once again.
Y'all not feeling me,
It's fine trust me.
In silence I am observing,
In sorrow I grow stronger,
And through strength I am transformed.
Y'all don't have to feel me,
I'm good.