Ty-Lar - On My Sleeve Lyrics

After so long
Woulda
Conversation be wrong
With the
Complications this strong
Would it
Even help to resolve
Let me open up doors that was ancient
Take that poster off the wall in the basement
Where I let my fist run through outta anger
I don't know how but it kept me anchored
So I learned real fast
That I had to punch things
That was harder than that
So I could explode without
Ever letting anybody know
There's blood on my hands
And I can't react
Cuz right after recess
I go into class
And I don't want nobody
Telling my dad
Cuz he'd have to ask
If it had anything to do with divorce
And I didn't wanna open that book anymore
I would rather keep straight
Rather do my chores
It's not his fault it's not her fault
They like lines
And you gotta read in between
If you wanna see me
If you wanna quote my lines
You could be me
Or maybe you already
Live the life that I'm leading
And every single photo that you in
I'm cheesing
Bringing up the times
That was hurting you the deepest
Bustin out the rhymes
That was helping you alleve this
The first microphone that I saw
They asked me to choose
Between my dad and my mom
And my name is Ty-Lar and I don't why I
Was given these cards was given this dream
The story begins and its on my sleeve
The story begins and its on my sleeve
Cuz after so long
Woulda
Conversation be wrong
With the
Complications this strong
Would it
Even help to resolve
I am not in sync we are not in sync
We procrastinate we procrastinate
I am not in sync we are not in sync
We procrastinate we procrastinate
Aye ay ay ay
Hold up wait a minute I just need to talk
Things inside the head sometimes break the heart
I don't wanna speak but I gotta start
If I wanna live gotta talk to God
Please
Get on my knees
Start Conversations that outside my niche
No no don't tell me that you do not think
We need to talk about this to have peace
Silence has taken a piece outta me
And it eats me alive doesn't grant no reprieve
I've spent some minutes inside make believe
And I promise you it don't give no relief
The first microphone that I saw
They asked me to choose
Between my dad and my mom
And my name is Ty-Lar and I don't why I
Was given these cards was given this dream
The story begins and its on my sleeve
The story begins and its on my sleeve
Cuz after so long
Woulda
Conversation be wrong
With the
Complications this strong
Would it
Even help to resolve
I am not in sync we are not in sync
We procrastinate we procrastinate
I am not in sync we are not in sync
We procrastinate we procrastinate
Aye ay ay ay