Who's been draggin 'round your name
It's not enough to put away the shame
You've got to open up to find a way out
Naiveté and guilt are bringing self doubt
I've been stuck there too
The place between your pleasure and what's allowed
They're telling you it's hopeless you should quit now
But never let the sad ones say your name
Never let the sad ones pave your way
To them, it's a way to be sane
For you, it's your only domain
So when you pray
Pray for strength maintain
Just know that they won't change
To them it's just a game
But it's driving you insane
It's driving you insane
I know that it's been creeping through your brain
I'd pity you but i've got my own shame
I know that guilt is taking you away
I know you want to up and leave the state
I cannot live your life
I only have my time
I only sympathise
Don't know behind your eyes
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
Giving into lust when you're alone
You know your aunties, uncles won't condone
They thinking that you need a chaperone
To guide you through this place that you'll outgrow
Holy house amenities
Fractured identities
Just know that you will never be
Pure and holy recipe
Jesus may love your ass
But the church sends shards of glass
Flying past
Quick best leave her fast
Small government
Small enough to fit between your legs
They gon' reconstruct your inner life
Just until your dead
Laying on the floor
Never finding love
Moistening the carpet
You don't know who you are
Queer fear, fighting fights between your little lips
Shouting at the moms
Can we call you Kevin
Never tell the doctor what is wrong
Your therapist is sending you to heaven
Electro shock
The government is funding your oppression
Hide your gaze
Your much to gay
Find another bathroom
You're menacing the children
Pretending that your women
Wait it's good
Understood
1010 but we can't compute
It's 42, sunday school
Locker rooms
Learning to real men
What's the cost
Whose the boss
We got you a new present
Transitioning, your not a freak your just on another level
I swear to God they think you are the devil
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
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Who's been draggin 'round your name
It's not enough to put away the shame
You've got to open up to find a way out
Naiveté and guilt are bringing self doubt
I've been stuck there too
The place between your pleasure and what's allowed
They're telling you it's hopeless you should quit now
But never let the sad ones say your name
Never let the sad ones pave your way
To them, it's a way to be sane
For you, it's your only domain
So when you pray
Pray for strength maintain
Just know that they won't change
To them it's just a game
But it's driving you insane
It's driving you insane
I know that it's been creeping through your brain
I'd pity you but i've got my own shame
I know that guilt is taking you away
I know you want to up and leave the state
I cannot live your life
I only have my time
I only sympathise
Don't know behind your eyes
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
Giving into lust when you're alone
You know your aunties, uncles won't condone
They thinking that you need a chaperone
To guide you through this place that you'll outgrow
Holy house amenities
Fractured identities
Just know that you will never be
Pure and holy recipe
Jesus may love your ass
But the church sends shards of glass
Flying past
Quick best leave her fast
Small government
Small enough to fit between your legs
They gon' reconstruct your inner life
Just until your dead
Laying on the floor
Never finding love
Moistening the carpet
You don't know who you are
Queer fear, fighting fights between your little lips
Shouting at the moms
Can we call you Kevin
Never tell the doctor what is wrong
Your therapist is sending you to heaven
Electro shock
The government is funding your oppression
Hide your gaze
Your much to gay
Find another bathroom
You're menacing the children
Pretending that your women
Wait it's good
Understood
1010 but we can't compute
It's 42, sunday school
Locker rooms
Learning to real men
What's the cost
Whose the boss
We got you a new present
Transitioning, your not a freak your just on another level
I swear to God they think you are the devil
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
It's not enough to put away the shame
You've got to open up to find a way out
Naiveté and guilt are bringing self doubt
I've been stuck there too
The place between your pleasure and what's allowed
They're telling you it's hopeless you should quit now
But never let the sad ones say your name
Never let the sad ones pave your way
To them, it's a way to be sane
For you, it's your only domain
So when you pray
Pray for strength maintain
Just know that they won't change
To them it's just a game
But it's driving you insane
It's driving you insane
I know that it's been creeping through your brain
I'd pity you but i've got my own shame
I know that guilt is taking you away
I know you want to up and leave the state
I cannot live your life
I only have my time
I only sympathise
Don't know behind your eyes
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
Giving into lust when you're alone
You know your aunties, uncles won't condone
They thinking that you need a chaperone
To guide you through this place that you'll outgrow
Holy house amenities
Fractured identities
Just know that you will never be
Pure and holy recipe
Jesus may love your ass
But the church sends shards of glass
Flying past
Quick best leave her fast
Small government
Small enough to fit between your legs
They gon' reconstruct your inner life
Just until your dead
Laying on the floor
Never finding love
Moistening the carpet
You don't know who you are
Queer fear, fighting fights between your little lips
Shouting at the moms
Can we call you Kevin
Never tell the doctor what is wrong
Your therapist is sending you to heaven
Electro shock
The government is funding your oppression
Hide your gaze
Your much to gay
Find another bathroom
You're menacing the children
Pretending that your women
Wait it's good
Understood
1010 but we can't compute
It's 42, sunday school
Locker rooms
Learning to real men
What's the cost
Whose the boss
We got you a new present
Transitioning, your not a freak your just on another level
I swear to God they think you are the devil
Naked pics collected on your phone
But it's not the right gender so it's wrong
Cant be comfortable inside your home
'Cause your parents got the pastor on the phone
Writer: David Folarin
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid