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Oh whoa oh
Oh whoa oh
I told my bros I would never be the same
I told?my?bros I would?never be the same, yeah

I told?my bros I would never be the same
I need help
All my feelings locked deep down inside my brain
To myself
Taught me Xannies gonna numb all of my pain
On the shelf
Now I need someone to guide me through the rain
Help myself

I need help, I need space, I need options
Got so many problems and I don't know how to solve 'em
Only love God and my mom, yeah I'm sorry
Girl stop playing games no, this is no Atari

Oh sometimes I feel hopeless
Gotta stay in touch with myself and my emotions
Mama told me Imma be a star and Imma show her
Feelings mixed up like the month of October

I might need some options
I might need to solve 'em
Shawty says she hates me
Don't know what's the problem
I might need a mansion
I won't go to Harvard
But I got a bag now
So I'm going farther
I might need some space
All these demons in my brain
They driving me insane
Just like I share their pain
But I've been doing better
Just like in "16"
My life a movie I've been living it just like a dream

I told my bros I would never be the same
I told my bros I would never be the same

I would never be the same
I would never be the same, no

I told my bros I would never be the same
I need help
All my feelings locked deep down inside my brain
To myself
Taught me Xannies gonna numb all of my pain
On the shelf
Now I need someone to guide me through the rain
Help myself

I need help, I need space, I need options
Got so many problems and I don't know how to solve 'em
Only love God and my mom, yeah I'm sorry
Girl stop playing games no, this is no Atari
Oh sometimes I feel hopeless
Gotta stay in touch with myself and my emotions
Mama told me Imma be a star and Imma show her
Feelings mixed up like the month of October