Adolescence (2020)

  Ooh, you can dance. You can jive. Having the time of your life. Ooh, see that girl Can’t set her free. She’s the one for me. You are the one for me. Young and sweet. You’re so perfectly. You’re the one for me. Ignore them hoes filled with jealousy, oh yeah. You can dance. You can jive. Having the time of your life. Ooh, see that girl Can’t set her free. She’s the one for me.

  This Is Me I've always been the kind of bull. That hid my face. So afraid to tell the world. What I've got to say. But I have this dream. Bright inside of me. I'm gonna let it show. It's time to let you know... This is real, this is me. I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be now. Gonna let the light shine on me. And now I've found who I am. There's no way to hold it in. No more hiding who I want to be. This is me.... Girl, you’re the voice I hear inside my head. The reason that I'm writing. I need to find you. I gotta find you. You're the missing piece I need. The peace that makes me sleep. I need to find you. I gotta find you. This is real, this is me. I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be now. Gonna let the light shine on me. And now I've found who I am. There's no way to hold it in. No more hiding who I want to be. This is me....

  Best I’ve Ever Had I'm so fuckin' sorry, I'm so fuckin' sorry. I've been playing somebody that ain’t helping nobody. And I’m so sick, really sick, fucking sick, now I'm sick, throwing fits. And yeah, I've seen you in my head every fuckin' day since I left. You on the floor with your hands 'round your head. And I'm down and depressed. All I want is your head on my chest. Just to tell you’re the best. Call me stupid, call me sad. You're the best I've ever had. You're the worst I've ever had. And that keeps fuckin' with my head. Call me stupid, call me sad. You're the best I've ever had. You're the worst I've ever had. And that keeps fuckin' with my head...... So why aren't you here? Why aren't you here? Why aren't you here? Why aren't you here? Why aren't you here?

Mo Banjaree (Lemonade Mouth, 2011) He’s So Gone Insecure, in my skin. Like a puppet, a man on a string. Broke away, learned to fly, if you want me back, gotta let me shine. So it looks like the joke's on you. 'Cause the boy that you thought you knew. He’s so gone That's so over now He’s so gone You won't find me around You can look but you won't see the boy I used to be. 'Cause he, he’s so gone. Here I am, this is me. And I'm stronger than you ever thought I'd be. Are you shocked? Are you mad? That you're missing out on who I really am. Now it looks like the joke's on you. 'Cause the man that you thought you knew. He’s so gone That's so over now He’s so gone You won't find me around You can look but you won't see the man I used to be. 'Cause he’s, he’s so gone away. Like history He’s so gone Baby, this is me, yeah He’s so gone That's so over now He’s so gone You won't find me around You can look but you won't see, ...

  Letter From New York 💕 I wrote this poem for you, so you should pay attention. I was just staring at the ceiling and got in my feelings. Reminiscing about us fighting, fucking, and chilling. Right now, I'm riding through Dimmsdale, passing through the city. I'm with my bros, but I miss you, girl, don't get it twisted. And I cannot wait 'til I see you, hug you, and kiss you. Remember when I had first met you, how I used to sweat you? I used to call your phone and text you and tell you you're special. Like girl, you're special, you the kinda girl that I need. I actually made you mine, sometimes I can't believe. Wonder what bull was thinking when he let you leave. You try to leave, I might get down on my hands and knees I'm still a G, please believe, but girl, you make me weak. You make me feel something I never felt, the reason I never left. A lot of hoes want your position, but they tripping. You been with me since the beginning and that's the way ...

  Soul Searching  Soul searching  Living in my sorrows, we’re not all perfect. Niggas in secret competition, they steady lurking. There’s nothing to see here.... Behind the scenes I’m still working. Am I worth it? I’m writing to the bone to release on the surface. Why do we surf the web just to end up hurting? The social dilemma. Shawty turned to a heffa. She ate up my heart and left me lonely to December. The last time I was cuffed? I can’t even remember. Sort of depressing but I know I don’t miss her. She ripped my heart to pieces now I can’t control my liquor. Do I miss her? No, I did some soul searching. And you should try it too.