J-Doc - Please Be

Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be
Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be

J-Doc
Yo
I just wanna write a hit, like that Kassidy Nicholle and Gotta Get a Body shit
And I'm pissy at myself because I wanna be like them
Going plat' like J.Cole or be a God like Eminem
Blowing minds like K.Dot just as soon as I clear my phlegm
Or be the white B.I.G. does it mean that I'm condemned
Oh no
Here i go dreaming again
Dream big and then bigger, till all I make is a sin
It's like I can't do any better 'cause I always want the end
Before I even start like that story they told a kid
I'm mad I got no listeners before I even im
Prove to everybody that a listen's worth a cent
Like I should've went viral by now, so where's the win
I let clout get to my head and then I started making shit
And I let myself believe that those people were even friends
Cause they dropped me so quick like ground starch with hot skin

Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be
Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be

Since I was young I said I wanna be rich, rich
Imma be an anesthesiologist
I just wanna hear Sinatra in my midst, midst
In New York where every sun rises the mist
On my balcony, penthouses are delish, bitch
Walk in the studio like what did I miss
That's what I'm afraid of saying on the day I'm 46
Like, what did i miss, Yo am I sad or am I pissed
That I never got happy, just wanna slit my wrists
That I never got my shot and I let my dreams slip
Away, it's more important every day
To love myself, can't still live the hating way
Picture me dying, I never went flying, and now I go straight to hell
'Cause I'm not an angel, I'm oh so defiant but I do the flowy thing well
Assuming the form of the water, like I'm Nicaragua, I got lots of problems
They call me detective Docca, never had problems that I couldn't solve, um

Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be
Please be yourself, here's what they want me to tweak
Cause lord knows that you can't please everybody
Award shows, winning Grammy's, that is my dream
So please tell me right now, who do you want me to be

Written by:
Jack Caroselli

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