Lately I've been hard to reach 
I've been too long on my own 
Everyone has a private world 
Where they can be alone 
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through 
Are you reaching out for me, and I'm reaching out for you 

I'm just so fu-ckin' depressed 
I just can seem to get out this slump 
If I could just get over this hump 
But I need something to pull me out this dump 
I took my [bad word]  took my lumps 
Fell down and I got right back up 
But I need that spark to get psyched back up 
And the right thing for me to pick that mic back up 
I don't know how I pry away 
And I ended up in this position I'm in 
I starting to feel distant again 
So I decided just to beat this pain 
Up and tried to make an attempt to vent 
But I just can't admit  [bad word] to grips, with the fact that 
I may be done with rap 
I need a new outlet 
I know some [bad word] so hard to swallow 
And I just can't sit back and wallow 
In my own sorrow 
But I know one fact 
I'll be one tough act to follow 
One tough act to follow 
Copy 
One tough act to follow 
Here today, gone tomorrow 
But you have to walk a thousand miles 
 [bad word] 
Walk my shoes, just to see 
What it's like, to be me 
All be you, let's trade shoes 
Just to see what I'd be like to 
Feel your pain, you feel mine 
Go inside each other's mind 
Just to see what we find 
Looking [bad word] through each other's eyes 

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo 
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay [bad word] to you sOoOoo 
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo 
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay [bad word] to you 

I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor 
Everything is so tense and gloom 
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room

Just as soon as I walk in 
It's like all eyes on me 
So I try to avoid any eye contact 
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation 
Like I want that... 
I'm not looking for extra attention 
I just want to be just like you 
Blend in with the rest of the room 
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom 
I don't need fu-cking man servin' 
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my [bad word] 
Laugh at every single joke I crack 
And half of them ain't even funny like that 
Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be [bad word] 
god [bad word] 
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a
clown 
So why don't you all sit down 
Listen to the tale I'm about to tell  [bad word]  we don't have to trade our shoes 
And you don't have to walk no thousand miles 
 [bad word] 
Walk my shoes, just to see 
What it's like, to be me 
All be you, let's trade shoes 
Just to see what I'd be like to 
Feel your pain, you feel mine 
Go inside each other's mind 
Just to see what we find 
Looking [bad word] through each other's eyes 

But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo 
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay [bad word] to you sOoOoo 
Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo 
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay [bad word] to you sOoOoo 

Nobody asked for life to deal us 
With these [bad word] hands with doubt 
We have to take these cards ourselves 
And flip them, don't expect no help 
Now I could have either just 
Sat on my [bad word] and [bad word] and moaned 
But take this situation in which I'm placed in 
And get up and get my own 
I was never the type of kid 
To wait but I know to unpack his bags 
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed 
For a dad to show up who never did 
I just wanted to fit in 
Every single place 
Every school I went 
I dreamed of being that cool kid 
Even if it meant acting stupid 
Aunt Edna always told me 
Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that 
Meanwh