Yeah
Look at him bleed; look at him bleed
Watch as he weave
(Yeh),
Quicker than watches on Donny Creed
He drop to his knees, eyes close; this is not a routine
God please... prayer hands; is this not what it seems
They know my body, not my pain, no this is not for no streams
Look through the glass like they watchin yo stream
They try box in yo beam
(Yeh),
All because they couldn't pop out they seam
So they remove the part they play to put a stop to yo dream
Should be more open with the ways in which you honor yo means
The nerve of you to have a problem with me...
I helped yo pockets stay green
The token-blackie they just propped up for scenes
Think all that shoutin' make you tough; but nigga, watch what you scream
Yeah
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue with me
I get scars when I bleed
Colors change like autumn
Now all these bars off of boredom
Just needed the space to record 'em
My heart on my sleeve for decorum
For all of the feelings that taught him
Therapy said I should prolly abort 'em
Goodbye to my demons, I couldn't afford 'em
Just Me, Myself and I; we almost a four-some
Remember they used to adore him
Talk about me like I'm better than Jordan
Now they never say my name in accordance
Now he player 99 when he scorin'
The weight on my shoulders' enormous
A stroke on my ego; I feel like a portrait
But all that stabbin' in yo back make you porous
I'm guarded by walls so I'm built like a fortress
These jealous niggas love to portion
Comparing you down to yo organs
They fightin' to prove that they're better
Just some power rangers like Zordon
The cost of you seeking importance
It's clear that you f*cking up what you been courtin'
You need to proceed wit' some caution
I see it; I'm watchin' yo elegance shorten
Let it wrap around you like a orbit
Let it sing to you like a chorus
They gon' tell you that they never saw it
Knowin' they felt it and chose to ignore it
I'm a menace; I'm a warden
All of these thoughts I been hoardin'
All of this shit is imported
My feelings and the liquor: both of them pourin'
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue wit' me
I get scars when I bleed
Kenneth Callier - Heart On My Sleeve (feat. Cassius Moon) Lyrics
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Yeah
Look at him bleed; look at him bleed
Watch as he weave
(Yeh),
Quicker than watches on Donny Creed
He drop to his knees, eyes close; this is not a routine
God please... prayer hands; is this not what it seems
They know my body, not my pain, no this is not for no streams
Look through the glass like they watchin yo stream
They try box in yo beam
(Yeh),
All because they couldn't pop out they seam
So they remove the part they play to put a stop to yo dream
Should be more open with the ways in which you honor yo means
The nerve of you to have a problem with me...
I helped yo pockets stay green
The token-blackie they just propped up for scenes
Think all that shoutin' make you tough; but nigga, watch what you scream
Yeah
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue with me
I get scars when I bleed
Colors change like autumn
Now all these bars off of boredom
Just needed the space to record 'em
My heart on my sleeve for decorum
For all of the feelings that taught him
Therapy said I should prolly abort 'em
Goodbye to my demons, I couldn't afford 'em
Just Me, Myself and I; we almost a four-some
Remember they used to adore him
Talk about me like I'm better than Jordan
Now they never say my name in accordance
Now he player 99 when he scorin'
The weight on my shoulders' enormous
A stroke on my ego; I feel like a portrait
But all that stabbin' in yo back make you porous
I'm guarded by walls so I'm built like a fortress
These jealous niggas love to portion
Comparing you down to yo organs
They fightin' to prove that they're better
Just some power rangers like Zordon
The cost of you seeking importance
It's clear that you f*cking up what you been courtin'
You need to proceed wit' some caution
I see it; I'm watchin' yo elegance shorten
Let it wrap around you like a orbit
Let it sing to you like a chorus
They gon' tell you that they never saw it
Knowin' they felt it and chose to ignore it
I'm a menace; I'm a warden
All of these thoughts I been hoardin'
All of this shit is imported
My feelings and the liquor: both of them pourin'
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue wit' me
I get scars when I bleed
Look at him bleed; look at him bleed
Watch as he weave
(Yeh),
Quicker than watches on Donny Creed
He drop to his knees, eyes close; this is not a routine
God please... prayer hands; is this not what it seems
They know my body, not my pain, no this is not for no streams
Look through the glass like they watchin yo stream
They try box in yo beam
(Yeh),
All because they couldn't pop out they seam
So they remove the part they play to put a stop to yo dream
Should be more open with the ways in which you honor yo means
The nerve of you to have a problem with me...
I helped yo pockets stay green
The token-blackie they just propped up for scenes
Think all that shoutin' make you tough; but nigga, watch what you scream
Yeah
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue with me
I get scars when I bleed
Colors change like autumn
Now all these bars off of boredom
Just needed the space to record 'em
My heart on my sleeve for decorum
For all of the feelings that taught him
Therapy said I should prolly abort 'em
Goodbye to my demons, I couldn't afford 'em
Just Me, Myself and I; we almost a four-some
Remember they used to adore him
Talk about me like I'm better than Jordan
Now they never say my name in accordance
Now he player 99 when he scorin'
The weight on my shoulders' enormous
A stroke on my ego; I feel like a portrait
But all that stabbin' in yo back make you porous
I'm guarded by walls so I'm built like a fortress
These jealous niggas love to portion
Comparing you down to yo organs
They fightin' to prove that they're better
Just some power rangers like Zordon
The cost of you seeking importance
It's clear that you f*cking up what you been courtin'
You need to proceed wit' some caution
I see it; I'm watchin' yo elegance shorten
Let it wrap around you like a orbit
Let it sing to you like a chorus
They gon' tell you that they never saw it
Knowin' they felt it and chose to ignore it
I'm a menace; I'm a warden
All of these thoughts I been hoardin'
All of this shit is imported
My feelings and the liquor: both of them pourin'
Know it's hard to believe
That's my heart on my sleeve
Don't you argue wit' me
I get scars when I bleed
Writer: Kenneth Callier
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