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letra de grams of relief - clarkoh got that sauce!

[verse 1]
i don’t hate you no more…

auntie, you hear me? i don’t hate you no more…
i know i ain’t what you want
but still i’m glad that i could be what i want
this the last time i’ll feel disappoint

take a second and join

me and mine from my edgiest point
back in those times where you would beat me to points
i couldn’t cry for reasons smaller than coins
or something i don’t even think is conjoined…

so miniscule like “did i thaw the sirloin

incorrectly or maybe not when you sent me?”
or teachers plotting to best me like i was drawing especially
during comments addressing me knowing things could get messily
for my bottom incredibly if i did what was said of me. i ain’t that into jeopardy!

is that the lie that they told?

and then you turn around and tell it to folks that i don’t see or approach
so when they think of me, that’s all that they know
like that’s the stupid one up out of the whole
i should’ve rented a pole
the way you stripped away the things that i liked

and not support the main things in my sights
or come in drunk and probably set up a fight
no wonder cha cha learned to take up your vice
but i’m guessing that’s between y’all, alright?

on punishment like 7 days out of the week…

and school vaca’s the only way i’m relieved
‘cause i ain’t home to slave and clean up the suite
word to t and my big sisters for treats
but, after that, it’s “lay on top the sheets” like what’d i do now at least?
.
until i ran from your vicinity…
when it comes to “me and you” there wasn’t much civility
you gotta understand you harnessed so much negativity
that when you show love it’s almost like it’s utility

gifts given guiltily – i don’t know how you feel for me
and i love you, cousin. you’ve always been super skittle sweet
growing up beside you, you know your treatment was willfully
ten times better and that don’t sound like a deal to me

but… i’ve reassessed since i’ve become an adult…
accepting 3 more than the 4 you pushed out
that’s more than “stand-up” and you did with no help
i don’t harbor all them feelings i’ve felt so i’m forgiving you to work on myself…
[chorus]
got them grams of relief going “thank – thank – thanks”
trouble, back from the peace on the brink – brink – brink
i could snap. i could freeze. i could blank – blank – blank
all them facts i don’t need on my bank – bank – bank

i don’t fret, i just weave from them little thing – things!
looking left, when i heed, i’m forgiving pain gained!
i’mma let you proceed – give me any blame – blame!
from regret to relieved, i don’t feel the same things!

[verse 2]
nah – nah – nah – nah, i don’t feel the same things!
from regret to relieved – give me any blame – blame!
i’mma let you proceed – i’m forgiving pain gained!
i won’t sweat, i’ll just breeze by them little thing – things!

matter fact, i recede – blow my trees until i’m nasa
cooped up and finding i should reboot from the massa
so much x-mas’ gone. another christmas i ain’t stack up
but, more importantly, another christmas i ain’t shack up…

d-mn… like how i’m supposed to start a pack up
when all the good ones ’round me only see me as a backup?
thought i had one sealed and signed until i pulled the snap up…
guess it ain’t official ‘til every option could pass up…
well… that’s unfortunate, ain’t it?
shouts to all the sleeping beauties that’s never complaining
i’ll be in touch soon – maybe there’s reasons for waiting…
please review me from my actions and not what they painted…

i know i come across as puny but, tell me, who’s deeper?
wish you could see my thoughts like movies when we’re on the speaker
i know i cancelled on you. truly, i wanted you to see you
so, now, i watch how much do it ‘cause karma gets equal

and, if it does, i’ll put the shame and consequence on myself…
‘cause trust can lead to hate and that’d be bad for health…
so, you know that saying “don’t get mad, get better”?
it’s on me; that’s why i’m taping this letter…

[chorus]
got them grams of relief going “thank – thank – thanks”
trouble, back from the peace on the brink – brink – brink
i could snap. i could freeze. i could blank – blank – blank
all them facts i don’t need on my bank – bank – bank

[outro]
nah – nah – nah – nah, i don’t feel the same things…
nah – nah – nah – nah, i don’t feel the same things…
yeah… yeah… yeah… yeah… yeah…
i don’t feel the same things…

i forgive you

- clarkoh got that sauce

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