Yo, yo, uh
I let you see my true colors
You try to say I ain't fit it
I'm always matching and mixing
My patterns never consistent
Almost thought you was tryin'
And that's what got me conflicted, uh
You know you a contradiction
It's time you admit it
Like do whatever for fam
Or do I just say I got limits
Do I fall out with my niggas
Or should we speak through the tension
What if I miss and wait in the day she say I'm forgiven
Would you think less of me
Especially since I said I ain' trippin'
'Cause I done showed my true colors
You broken down every pigment
I'm always matching and mixing
My patterns never consistent
Almost thought you was trying
And that's what got me conflicted, uh
You know you a contradiction
It's time you admit it, uh
I'm scared you gon' see me
Don't let me see that you lookin'
If I don't kill you right now
Then niggas gon' think I'm a pussy, uh
Like fight the conditions or
Do I settle with what was given
Knew it was drawn and written
My baby is spittin' image
Tricked into being cocky
So I could be sure of me
But really that's cockiness
And that's givin' uncertainty, uh
Gimme a space that's safe and nobody can judge
So if I'm killed in this space
Know it's from somebody I love
'Cause I done showed my true colors
You broken down every pigment
I'm always matching and mixing
My patterns never consistent, uh
Thought you was kinda different
But look how you livin' nigga
You know you a contradiction
It's time I admit it
Whoa, whoa
Selfworth
Selfworth
Let you see my true colors
I ain't fit it, yeah
I'm always matching and mixing
My patterns never consistent, uh
Contradicitons
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