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Amber Cimone - Growth Lyrics

[Intro]
Growing pains--they startin' to hurt
You learn the world is evil, people do dirt
But not to sow a seed--just to plow you over
(Plow you over, plow you over)
Then...
You turn around and look at the person doin’ the plowin'
And you know 'em...
Heh...wow...

[Verse 1]
When I’m feelin' weak
Where do I go?
Every church that I've seen's filled with hypocrisy
I'm feelin' their judgment--I hear all their whispers
They look down on me
Where is the love?
They just pass 'round that bowl to get my offering
I live by example--
I gotta get out of this building and out of this feeling
My truths are not weapons, don't gotta conceal it
We represent Him, so we gotta get with it
Get off of that TV and out in the field with it
See, what these kids dealin’ with
Battlin’ depression and stressin' is real
I implore you to test it
Euphoria, moral of adolescence
Drugs, cash, and sex the main objective
Innocence becoming evanescent
Gettin’ them bands like they're Evanescence
Smokin' that Green--Day are addicted
So okay
I am here for you
Vent out to me and I'll take the heat for you
Weight on my back and shoulders
Ugh
Anxiety overloaded
Ugh
I’m pushin' through--so devoted
Every piece I write my devotion
Yeah
He lookin' out, I know it
Yeah
His presence's what keeps me goin'
Yeah, yeah
And love is more than a ring
Love bringeth peace, so less pieces ring out in the street
No, I am not tryna preach
I see a need, so lean on me, don't lean on that lean
White-on-white, crispy as cream
We value that more than Black-on-Black crime rate--obscene
Oscar nominee--I'm actin' up
Attitude celibate--nah I don't give a fuh
I'm puttin' in extra reps
So when I flex, you see the muscle rip
I talk only after accomplishment
I see the game clear--I don't need a ref
I'm puttin' in work like I'm doin' payroll
Every man you call "bro" is not feedin' ya soul
To find a good man is not reachin' a goal
That only shows your self-worth is real low
My game tight, oh my game nice
On a date night, lead ya nigga on to a ledge
Tell 'em "Hang tight"
I don't want 'em girl, here you go
I'ma play nice
Sometimes I ain't right
But, I do the right thing--Ms. Lee
Got on the Sal Retro 4's tryna get cheese
I like to eat organic--get broccoli
Nobody on my team gon' be hungry, look
I started from the bottom--roots is ingrained
Tryna branch out through these growing pains
I just hit my prime, I'll never be the same
But I'm still me and that'll never change
[Outro]
But I'm still me and that'll never change
But I'm still--But I'm still me and that'll never change