Cakewalk

Now’s not the time, no matter how you tell it
That’s not my style, any way to address it
Now’s not the time, got real shit that I’m dealing with
That’s not my style, you can leave me out with all that mess
Not enough hours in the day to deal with mine
If your woes ain’t really real, I really don’t have the time
Let’s trade shoes so you can see
My life ain’t a cakewalk, I just make it look easy
The world remains on it’s axis, regardless of your movements
You put my name on the guest list, but you won’t see me on the pity party
The world remains on it’s axis
Before you cue the violins, there’s something you should know
Just because I don’t speak on them, doesn’t mean I don’t have problems,
just means I’m man enough to handle shit on my own
Now’s not the time, no matter how you tell it
That’s not my style, any way to address it
Now’s not the time, got real shit that I’m dealing with
That’s not my style, you can leave me out with all that mess
Not enough hours in the day to deal with mine
If your woes ain’t really real, I really don’t have the time
Let’s trade shoes so you can see
My life ain’t a cakewalk, I just make it look easy
Before you cue the violins, there’s something you should know
Just because I don’t speak on them, doesn’t mean I don’t have problems,
just means I’m man enough to handle shit on my own
Now’s not the time, no matter how you tell it