Pain
Pain
Pain
Pain
First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been oh ooh
The way that things have been oh ooh
I was broken from a young age
Taking my sulking to the masses
Writing my poems for the few
That look at me took to me shook to me feeling me singing
From heartache from the pain
Taking my message from the veins
Speaking my lesson from the brain
Seeing the beauty through the
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer believer
Pain
You break me down and build me up
Believer believer
First things first I'ma say all the words inside my head
I'm fired up and tired of the way
That things have been oh no
All this pain all this pain all this pain all this pain
Pain
Pain
Pain all this pain
Pain
Pain
You made me a you made me a
Believer believer
Pain
You break me down and build me up
Believer believer