Self Care

[Intro: Brent Faiyaz] Hurt us now Girl, your looks could commit murder But, girl, can't nothing hurt us now [Verse] More than meets the eye I know sometimes you stare at yourself You the one, ain't no comparing yourself Don't ever embarrass yourself Broken heart, but you ain't tear it yourself These niggas lame, you gotta cherish yourself You too fly and you know it But you ain't tryna fly to Paris yourself You beautiful and you take care of yourself One-eighty-seven when you walk through Everybody perish and melt Tryna buy love like it's right there on a shеlf Checkin' out with your heart again Black Ricks, and a blacked out Cardigan In my city in that blackеd-out car again Take a stroll through the trenches Damn man, I forgot how hard it is, how my people ended up all heartless All blacked-out heart, shit, black soul just to match my garment Try to cross me like a damn Chrome Heart, bitch (Bitch) I rose from darkness Lit a cove, glitter, gold, no dark shit I'ma shark in the ocean, a carp fish I'm a prospect to my community, they don't know what to do with me They wanna break my heart, but I was gifted with immunity As soon to be, the greatest of my faculty, a human beast But I was raised in hell, so I'm ridin' with a demon fleet If this shit on the floor, we run this shit the ground, a demon feet Sleepin' with an angel every night trying to have demon seeds Patience is a virtue, that's the only reason niggas breathe Momma told me, "Stop and quit the violence and let niggas be" The hate weigh on my shoulders, I'm becoming public enemy Talking with my cousin, tryna help him, he start seeing things Drugged out, showing his true colors, I know he envy me But even at your darkest, boy, I pity thee, silly me Walking with my niggas and we got a certain synergy My brother lost his brother, I lost my brother, man, I got empathy Lost some of my brothers 'cause them niggas movin' finicky They dead in my eyes, coincidentally It's 'posed to be some cradle to the grave, shit, woke up feelin' betrayed, bitch Head spinnin' like a Beyblade, bitch, gun filled with truth, bang-bang, bitch Physically and spiritually away, bitch, but my mind still on the same shit Mind still on that same shit, still on that same shit (Self-care) Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care [Instrumental Break] [Outro] Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Self-care, self-care Tihs emas, tihs emas taht no llits Erac fles, erac fles