Beneath

Yeah.  Yeah yeah. I got it out the mud, haters hate and im wit my shoulder shrug.  What do you need girl, could it be a hug? You quiet as a mouse with a mean ass mug.  Say it if its on ya mind, not finding the bravery will eat you up in time.  I want you to be honest, I want you to be clear, cuz im tired it being crickets that I hear. But because of fear....

You wont step to me. You wont step to me.  You dont wanna speak, when saying whats on ya mind is muthafuckin free.  But will beg a man with hand out for something to eat.  You wont step to me, you cant get to me, prolly cuz ya underneath.  Yeah, you know, irrelevant and outta reach.