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cam the artisan – introhurt lyrics

[intro]
all i can say, is that my pain is deep
i cried, i prayed, i dream of amnesty(?)
i keep it in, i don’t say a word
for my will to live is stronger than my hurt

[verse]
see, i feel a lot of pain on the inside
lots of hate and self-doubt
i can’t sleep i’m stressed out, i can’t find a way out
and there’s no way that i’m proud
of what i’ve done, of where i’ve been
of where i stand, my so-called friends are michelin
tired of the way i’ve been feeling, i’m burned out
gone flat, now i need a spare- now
i’ve gotten too close to closure
but i came up too short
and cause i’m a man don’t mean i’m not emotional
these days i haven’t really been approachable
cause i’m a popular loner
n-gg-s know me but they don’t really know the inside me
i’m ten times deep in pain on the inside, please
i know you see the cry for help on the e-y-ez
i’m not meant to feel it
not complaining then again i’m sitting
tryna figure out what’s meant for n-gg-s
like me, i don’t talk about my problems much
like a.c. in the hood, i don’t vent to n-gg-s, i
thank y’all for the hard times, then again
i thank god for the hard times
filling the void: no love, more hate, no peace, more pain
falling apart, man i’m not fine

[refrain]
and that’s why i stay low
i’m tryna right my wrongs
and that’s why i stay whole
had to really find myself
had to really find myself
had to really find myself
i know, i know, i know
tryna find out what’s real
show me what’s real
lately i’ve been at-
woah, woah

[verse 2]
i’m not human without flaws
i’m not human without god
and i’m not human without trying to find peace in myself
and these emotions tryna trap me in bondage
and i feel disregarded
and i’m tired of feeling irrelevant
by my parents, my family, friends and them
pull out my hair, i don’t know where to begin
my condition for all this pain
i’m not leaving to setting in like
young man just lost in his thoughts
i’m [?] that’s why i’m lost in this box
this black male is addressing his problems
i’ll return this ship bout deliver it at whatever cost
i’m not fond of the people who fraud and send shots
cause they won’t hit the target
outgoing but awkward, send love but heartless
feeling like the tin man, blaming myself for whatever’s the problem

- cam the artisan lyrics

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