Fucked Up Outro Lyrics - Mick Jenkins

Look at this 

Look at this special different girl, oh 

(?) living 

But you're (?) now 

I am not flawless 

I am not perfect 

I sin in my soul 

I cut through the surface 

Repair, heal, and spread love 

Work to repair the vision 

Then you can see the fruits of living 

And you should (?) 

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You'd never expect it from him right? 

Please don't confuse shade with the shadows from dim lights 

I've been bright 

I've been in space as it's dark as it's midnight 

My pen write on both 

My insight on both is skin tight 

In spite of the fact that I'm inside the hoax 

All my niggas got a horcrux or two or four 

We don't die, we multiply but you knew that already 

Shift the culture, we do that already 

If you don't give me credit for nothing but making kids in Chicago drink more water 

I proved that already 

I'm someone with influence who'll use that to better the youth 

And that don't make me better than you 

But as far as this rap shit goes 

If Drake ain't holding down Quentin Miller why the fuck would I ever give any credit to you 

We learning the business 

We keep us some sage 

We shit on these niggas then burn up some incense 

Drop off the album and turn up the interest 

Make 'em pay interest 

Since they was so disinterested before 

Like it wasn't this intricate 

Or we didn't use instruments before 

Check that insolence at the door 

Or, it can get a lot more intimate than you expected 

The underrated and often neglected 

Are often expected to deal with it 

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I think y'all niggas got me fucked up 

But I cannot go for that, no 

I think y'all niggas got me fucked up 

But I cannot go for that, no 

And as I was saying 

The underrated and often neglected 

Are often expected to deal with it 

Like we in here off a meal ticket or something 

The lack of respect is astounding 

And I refuse to accept it 

Niggas talking crazy 

And you not finna tell me that I'm crazy 

Cause I choose to correct it 

Rather than play unaffected 

Check my demeanor 

Still waters run deep as the love and the serve from Serena 

Balls in my court and we serving subpoenas 

Don't miss this jet ho 

Don't miss this view 

Straight truth, no tricks, no presto 

It's drink more water, don't trip off petrol 

Just sip the kool-aid 

The same wrist that makes this break the best though 

Break bread with me 

Better yet, bake bread with me 

We be so worried about how much we need the dough 

We tend to forget the little things we need to know 

Like how to knead the dough 

If done properly it won't spread so thin when your people show 

It happened to me, I peeped it though 

Before I hit my peak, young Pistol Pete 

I could thread the needle through three peep holes 

I'm four iPhones and two pencils deep at this point 

The cliffs don't seem so steep at this point 

And all I see is wolves and sheep at this point 

No living people 

I think y'all niggas got me fucked up 

But I cannot go for that, no 

I think y'all niggas got me fucked up 

But I cannot go for that, no 

You can wish 

You can wish 

You can wish in your well 

Oh, dreaming it clearly 

It's your world now 

Water was just the introduction to the idea that there's this truth. 

Niggas been missin' it, right. 

But I feel like people, don't know what that truth was. 

I wasn't very specific about what that was. 

So...in looking for how to be specific about what that is because there's so much that needs to be told to people, you understand what I'm saying. 

Uh, love came to me as a, as, what should be a focus because that's the focus of Jesus' message on Earth. 

You know what I'm saying and if that's what leads my life, which is my faith then it only makes sense to start there