Lyrics Part of Me (Intro) - Danny Kizz

Part of me still wants to rap
(Yeah, I bet you do)
But a part of me is tired and says this is a wrap
(Ain't no way)
Part of me is asleep
(Oi! Okiro teme)
But a part of me is wide awake and can't afford to slip
(Ain't no way)
Part of me runs from the Devil
(Well, don't we all?)
Ironic, 'cause part of me is also a daredevil
(That's funny)
Part of me is cheerful
(You ain't no damn cheerleader)
But a part of me is hellbent and resentful
(That's more like it)
Part of me loves talking
(We all do, we just hide it)
But a part of me is taciturn and revolting
(You are one toxic-)
Part of me is friendly
(Huh. Are you really?)
Yeah! But then again, a part of me is super empty
(That's messed up)
Part of me can be lucky
(Is that right?)
But a part of me is unfortunate like the Thanksgiving turkey
(Oh, my God)
Part of me is scared for my life
(How you handle it, man?)
It don't matter, part of me dreams of encounters with a knife
(Damn!)
Part of me is insecure and feels inferior
(Uh huh, uh huh)
But a part of me is the cure and feels superior
(Cocky bastard)
Part of me knows what I want
(Well, don't we all?)
But a part of me is hopeless
For my desires, I'm on a hunt
(Go get 'em)
A part of me is seared and needs healing
(I dunno about that)
Another part is dead and lacks feeling
(That's more like it)
Part of me seeks salvation
But a part lacks devotion
Part of me wants to give up
Part of me wants to sit up
Part of me really is feared
A part of me really is scared
When I'm unprepared
Part of me can't be compared
Part of me is visually impaired
I don't see my peers
Part of me is way ahead
A part of me is buried and dead
I don't even care
Part of me chasing the bread
Part of me is really fed
Fed up with the feds
Fed up with the friends and the meds
Fed up with the way I forget
(Forget, forget)
Fed up with forgiving the debts
Fed up with acting like I'm never depressed
Fed up
Fed up with uninvited guests
Fed up with the net
Every girl is half dressed
(What's next?)
Fed up with my friends that will not be addressed
If you litter one more time, best be prepared
I'm cheating on hope, hanging out with despair
I love watching people withdraw from my stare
I walk in with pride like I don't have a care
Confidence oozing but really I fear (really, I fear)
Silly things that I may not even share
This a confessional, lend me your ears
Listen carefully and you'll all hear
The love of my life is me, my dear
Not many people can catch my interest
I know when to quit
I don't over invest
Unbutton my shirt just to beat my own chest
I like to prepare like a cop with a vest
Sick of pretending like I'm not the best
Can't be a GOAT, I'm not like the rest
Yes, I'm a narcissist, but you'd be worse
If only you were me for only a sec
Part of me really is feared
A part of me really is scared
When I'm unprepared
Part of me can't be compared
Part of me is visually impaired
I don't see my peers
Part of me is way ahead
A part of me is buried and dead
I don't even care
Part of me is chasing the bread
Part of me is really fed
Fed up with the feds
Fed up with the friends and the meds
Fed up with the way I forget
Fed up with forgiving the debts
Fed up with acting like I'm never depressed
Fed up
Fed up with uninvited guests
Fed up with the net
Every girl is half dressed
(What's next?)
Fed up with my friends that will not be addressed
If you litter one more time, best be prepared