
Be Myself Jay Jody
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[Chorus]
Yeah
They ask me where I see myself
But really I just wanna live and be myself yeah
I just wanna heal myself
I remember days I couldn't feed myself yeah
Always knew that I would need myself
Earn a little something then I treat myself yeah
And then I had to free myself
Put myself together and redeem myself
[Verse]
Man Hip-Hop has seen me without a cape on
I am so much better now I'm in great form
I got two beautiful daughters now and I pray for em
They was sleeping on mе now it's kinda late for em
I know a nigga gon' make it and thеy gon' hate on him
Probably cancel a nigga and throw some names on him
I know they talking about me they put the blame on me
But God gave me style and put his grace on me, on me, on me
Roll it up and smoke it all alone
Connecting with myself and not the phone
I'm making a classic album nigga I'm in the zone
I don't even writing this shit, I spit it from the dome
Recording engineer and artist like I got a clone
Birds flying over you like hovering a drone
Different kind of king with a different kind of throne, home
Yeah
They ask me where I see myself
But really I just wanna live and be myself yeah
I just wanna heal myself
I remember days I couldn't feed myself yeah
Always knew that I would need myself
Earn a little something then I treat myself yeah
And then I had to free myself
Put myself together and redeem myself
[Verse]
Man Hip-Hop has seen me without a cape on
I am so much better now I'm in great form
I got two beautiful daughters now and I pray for em
They was sleeping on mе now it's kinda late for em
I know a nigga gon' make it and thеy gon' hate on him
Probably cancel a nigga and throw some names on him
I know they talking about me they put the blame on me
But God gave me style and put his grace on me, on me, on me
Roll it up and smoke it all alone
Connecting with myself and not the phone
I'm making a classic album nigga I'm in the zone
I don't even writing this shit, I spit it from the dome
Recording engineer and artist like I got a clone
Birds flying over you like hovering a drone
Different kind of king with a different kind of throne, home
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