JPEGMAFIA, Helena Deland - Free The Frail Lyrics

You think you know me
(You think you fucking know me)

Don't rely on the strength of my image, hey
If it's good, then it's good
Break it down, this shit is outta my hands, hey
I feel it (I feel it)
I feel (I feel it, I feel it)

I feel annoyed (feel annoyed)
Im feelin' strange, I feel the games, I feel the void
I'm still a roach, I'm doin' shows, I feel employed (feel employed)
Even though I'm coy (though I'm coy), you know that boy
I still the feel the same (same)
I feel afraid This Easy A, I'm feelin' framed (feelin' framed)
I wear a mask, I see the pains
I'm still ashamed, even though they aim, oy vey
Feel like I'm losin' hope (losin' hope)
I'm on the web, I net the gross, I see the grow (see the grow)
I'm feelin' dazed, I'm in the game, don't need a coach
But I really do (really do), really don't
Huh, I just been in my head (in my head)
I'm gettin' fried, I'm on the side, I'm Kevin, fair
I play with fire, I can't retire, I need the bread, stat (man)

Don't rely on the strength of my image, hey
If it's good, then it's good
Break it down, this shit is outta my hands, whoa
Said, don't rely on the strength of my image, hey
If it's good, then it's good
Break it down, this shit is outta my hands, yeah

Look, I used to walk around with guns on me (stupid ass nigga)
Huh, I used to spin that bass to Michael Prophet
I used to think you wasn't poppin' until you had a stalker
I'm not no alpha male, I'm Carly Rae, you Braden Walker (damn)
Look, Ninety-nine ain't no stack, baby, say it
Two times, feel like Casanova (huh)
Y'all be praying' to Jehovah, I be prayin' to Hova (let's go)
I never whipped, I sold the Yo', still sold out the Nova (damn)

Two claps right here (and that's real talk)
Clap, let's clap, ooh mmh
Try to find mine, mhm, mmh
Mmh mmh, mmh

Don't rely on the strength of my image, hey
If it's good, then it's good
Break it down, this shit is outta my hands
No (such a cool chord change)
Don't rely on the strength of mine, mine
If it's good, then it's good
Break it down, this shit is outta my hands, no

Oh you think I'km lying?
Fuck outta here dawg
Quicksand (alright man, yeah)
It's too thick to stand (go on then)
Figure out now what it is that you need
I step out for a minute to breathe
Instead of footsteps in the sand, and I'm not being carried
Think it's out of hand? You can go on without me