Yo!

 Yo!

I'm back in my feelin's,

They straight up be illin'!

Cuz it's like...

I can't get this off my chest

Not matter how hard I try and take off this vest--

That suited armor,

Oh so calmer...

It would,

Be much better

If I could get past this brutal weather.

And I don't mean outside,

But inside the mind.

And my mind nearly feels lost,

Will this feeling deeply cost?

"What is it?" you say.

I can barely find my way.

This pain inside

Now does not want to hide.

It's peeped past the medicine,

Now, I'm just tellin' you:

Things must change.

Yes, things must change.