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1995 (Producer)

"Enemy (Inner Me)"

[Hook]
I'm enemies with my inner me
Enemies with my inner me
In the mirror hating what I see
So I’m enemies with my inner me

[Verse 1: Isaiah Velez]
Click-clack
Sending shots through the mirror
So they bounce back
Can't handle the fact
That you're fake
And the mask that be hiding your face
Is gon' break, here today
Salutations, should state them
It's gon' crack
So long you've been livin' a lie
God keep on giving, you taking your time
Made you a leader, but maybe inside
There's no faith, that He's got your best interest in mind
Nah
But there you go making an album about Him
And telling people that they never should doubt Him
You hypocrite
You ain’t living full
Talking all that crap
Call it audible
And you're mad at the fact that you’re on your own
As if God isn’t sitting upon the throne
If I gotta preach at you
Cuz you like a statue
You stubborn
And buggin
Then here we go
Can't u c?
Y u keep blowing up TNT
DK on track
With some transparency
But u frontin
You ain't on track with G-O-D
Run it Back
Cuz the QB be passing to WR
But where you are
You're ain't gonna make it too far
For a TD in the EZ
If you think you're alpha, bet u gon fall
Y u acting like we haven't been here before
Remember when you there crying
And on the floor you were there lying
Jesus, Mufusa, see he was dying
All so that Simba could find that
He was King
He wasn't nada
Stop all that working
Hakuna Matata
All of those insecurities, they can drop
Funny how Jesus started from the top
Ah!

[Hook]

[Verse 2: DK]

Still struggle with the same stuff from last year
Unsure of how I'm still here
But as I continue to fidget with digits and twiddle my thumbs
Rapping has become my only medicine
I'm tired of writing things that aren't real just to be happy and fun
Feeling as fake as when Drake goes from talking 'bout feelings to rapping 'bout guns
Upset at myself cause I'm running in circles and beating up my heart till black and blue turns into purple
Life seems limited to days, how could I think eternal?
This fiery furnace of passion sees me praying through pain, and like Cudi I'm demon slaying
So, why God?
Why can't I change?
What do I gotta do?
What do I gotta say?
Is the cry of this desperate man not enough for you to say that you'll come to my aid?
Look at the mess that I've made
If you make me brave, well, I made my grave
If you came to save
Well, I've thrown it all away
If it was for freedom that you came then God damn it and throw off these chains
Because if I'm broken, well so are they
It's the most painful to write this way
But if breaking myself
Leads to finding the wealth
Of weakness as a blessing that adds to my health
Then let it be done
The battle’s been won
Soon we will be one
Declare I am greatness
He saved us
It's not by my works
But because of the Son!

[Hook]

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