Letter to My Freshman Self (feat. KT)

In this letter, Imma give it to you straight Shits tough it knocks you down there's too much life up on your plate I'll tell you how you'll change in these years its been bout 8 So grab your pad and pencil quick for these notes you'll wanna take You're way too critical and insecure Give it a rest I know you want to give up but You need to try your best You're struggling with something big Just get it off your chest You'll fall in love then lose it after that We both end up depressed You'll break yourself then fall apart We take on too much stress You'll become an introvert cause Sweatpants are the best You'll swipe a lot and meet some Fine women you'll undress Your confidence will bloom again Although your room is still a mess I know that you don't think you're worth it but you know The flowers bloom so beautifully despite the winter's snow There's no need to rush the time will come when you know How to find the love between the lines, under your nose And you will find yours Take your time To explore Don't be scared Be sure You'll learn to cry soon so let your tears pour Grab your notepad And your love for vocab Take your time and daydream In the back of a slow cab Pull the beats you drum up Write about the come up Cause every opportunity in front of you is like a 1 up I know you wanna run up Work until the sun up Came from the back of the class But don't front up If its gotta be then let it be Play your own melody And keep in mind that sometimes pain is the remedy I know you get it Mind over matter Grind over chatter Money's at the top so grab a ladder but Don't forget to wait up You gotta hold your weight up Who you are is on the other side of what you're afraid of Man whatchu made of?