CALM BEFORE THE STORM

The truth about your past keeps on getting darker like a waning moon

What you studied trying to cover craters when the trauma booms

So you searching for the wrong attention, make it rain on you

Until that water have you disconnected like a blue lagoon

Cutting all the girlies off cause you like to hang with dudes

Thinking that you can avoid the trauma, ooh, look at you

But my words kinda echo like I'm in an empty room

But these the type of battles that I like to pick and choose

Hear me out, my voice resonates with prosperity

I can touch the deepest corners of a human soul but no one's hearing me