I've Been Feeling Some Type Of Way ,
I Notice These People That Seem Up Are Actually Fake ,
You Use Drugs To Cover Your Problems And Pain ,
Janet Using Plenty Niggas To Avoid Her Problem That Will Remain...
I Always Wondered Why Others Seem To Have The Upper Hand ,
They Getting Bitches, Money And Leaving Me In The Dust ..
Something I Couldn't Understand,
Now I See That They Barely Work On Their Inner Self Always Reaching Out Instead Of In.
I'm Scared , I'm Afraid ..
Afraid I Won't Reach My Goal.
Afraid You're Better Off W/ Out Me And I'll Never Be Whole ,
I Want To Scream, Howl At The Moon Because I'm So Alone ,
You'd Expect That All The Back Stabbing I've Been Thru My Heart Wld Turn Into Stone,
But I'm Still Sensitive, I Can Still Feel And These Feelings Aren't Gone.
