2:25

I'm not what you expect I am not what you expect I'm not what you expect I am not what you expect I'm not what you expect I am not what you expect Life will take a hold of ya Reach down and mold ya soul into a masterpiece Grows old but never fades And though you askin' me why I'm cold inside It's cuz I'm where I'm supposed to be I'm not cold, I'm just preoccupied No interruptions Outside the movement's rising People still are dying Inside and out but no one sees it No one sees that this is an emergency, pick up the phone it's urgent Wash out your bleeding soul with Tide detergent In the mean time, let it tumble dry we got work to do Tell the other fucked up souls that we gon' rendezvoused At 2:25 Yeah we gon' do a deep dive inside our minds I'm not what you expect I got my self-respect I'm not what you expect I am a pool of depth I see the Future is Wrapped up in the Now Shed your preconceptions of it I could show you how I'm not what you expect I got my self-respect I'm not what you expect I am a pool of depth I see the Future is Wrapped up in the Now Shed your preconceptions of it I could show you how (V.O.) We ain't acceptin' no more scraps, nigga We out here tryna get free Period I awake from a dream and stare my demons in the face A dream built on lies meant to keep my ego safe They say "you are me, I am you" I turn my head away But they reappear in the night and transform throughout the day I call out to my ancestors Who hold the Earth beneath my feet Who rock and lull the ocean Who roam the air I breathe A dove and a butterfly flew over the scene They whisper "Trust. Speak. Release. That's how you get free"