Do you have any good news
You say the world is coming to an end
Your mood give me the blues
Let me know how you stand
Yeah
These Few Words
May make you hate the taste of my life
Your taste buds are poisoned from your fake smile
You don't wish me joy
You sent the hate deep inside
Now I know
A Few Words showed me what's inside
Few Words
I gotta few words
Think about it
When a baby come out the womb
They be screaming, crying, doing the absolute most, chile
They want something
Since the beginning of times we have these stories about how did
We get out voice and crap like that
I don't need to know no story
We have a voice! Most people will dare to silence me
But I'm from a place where I speak truth and they ain't gon' shut me up
These Few Words
May make you hate the taste of my life
Your taste buds are poisoned from your fake smile
You don't wish me joy
You sent the hate deep inside
Now I know
A Few Words showed me what's inside
I gotta few words
Back there during that time
We had to quietly protest
Because they would take people's jobs, like my father's
They would take his job if he openly resisted