[Verse 1]
Oh my god, what am I doing to myself
Bouncing off all the walls like a boomerang
Lock myself in the booth like a runaway
Maybe I, guess that I, I got shit to say

[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side
I try to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride
Losing count of all the times that I had to cry
And dry my tears, [?], 'cause I have to try

No I don't need a hand, why you asking?
Let it go, where were you when I was grafting?
Cut the talk, know your type, know your type
On my own, I'mma bounce, I'mma shine

[Chorus]
My momma told me from the [?]
[?], that’s my calling
I'm even glowing in the dark
It's from my hеart, not because I’m dark skinned

I hеar the whispers in the house, all the same shit
But I will let go [?], I'mma change it
My momma told me from the [?]
It's from my heart not because I’m dark skinned
[Verse 2]
I can see, future girls right in front of me
Look at her, from the south, now she on TV
And I won't, won’t be judged by society
Hold it down, going hard to the death of me

[Pre-Chorus]
I ain't the messy type but you ain't seen my petty side
I try to redefine the hurt that made me hold my pride
Losing count of all the times that I had to cry
And dry my tears, [?], cause I have to try

No I don't need a hand, why you asking?
Let it go, where were you when I was grafting?
Cut the talk, know your type, know your type
On my own, I'mma bounce, I'mma shine

[Chorus]
My momma told me from the [?]
[?], that's my calling
I'm even glowing in the dark
It's from my heart, not because I'm dark skinned

I hear the whispers in the house, all the same shit
But I will let go [?], I'mma change it
My momma told me from the [?]
It's from my heart, not because I'm dark skinned
[Outro: ]
[?] your generation
Go and do what you do best
Don't let anybody tell you [?]
And his words were: Don't- Anything that you have in your mind and you think this is a good idea, don't be talked out of it
[?]