U Shld Heal

[Verse 1] I Used to be weary of black men This was not wrote to attack them These are the things I was feeling Then I start doing the healing I like creating a dialogue I'll fuel the flame where the fires from His complexion is my complexion But why does it feel like mines the wrong Maybe we're all just westernised Maybe we're all fucked up inside Raised to handle all of our damagе And we manage So it's fine See I'vе got a grievance and I've got a conscious Then I've got to deal with all of the nonsense Then I've got five people on a line Wanna put me in a box Keep calling me conscious Conscious, conscious [Interlude] (This ain't [?], oh my gosh) [Verse 2] I Looked at my good sis Told her well Pattern up your self man your growing as well But she don't want to see pass her mobile phone Said its death by suicide, BBL Death by standards I can't uphold Death by constantly being told That I'm way too sensitive Way too cold Way too angry Opinionated My positions to play what a man intended Keep my feelings in check Not to be offended Keep it locked in Fendi If the bride price is right That's a pretty penny From a man I don't like, well We got learn to love it Like we learned to love it Then we go hate on ourselves We got learn to love it Like we learned to love it Then we go hate on ourselves