I heard'm say so many things 

I know they  called you ugly one 

I heard'm say you ain't good enough

I know they say I can't measure up

Verse1

Looking for all approval/ your hurting there words are brutal /your burning you wanna do for the glory of the father on your way you wanna give up /the people they keep on talking /they wanna grab  your attention and put your mind under under detention 

and there words are in the middle battle of the brain it's a tussle/ 

God save me my pillow wet am hurting in/ I hate acidic words they keep on coming in am crediting God debit them heal my wounds inside of me/

The enemy gat a lie in a gift I don't wanna ever open it 

People saying, death tell them I don't wanna listen In 

coz everybody has a copy of opinion right/ ever wondered what the king of kings opinion is, you better grab a hold of it 

Chorus 

I heard'm say so many things 

I know they  called you ugly one 

I heard'm say you ain't good enough 

I know they say I can't measure up 

I don't care what people say 

Ama grip on what he says Iam

Hook (Grab a hold of it)

I don't care what the people say, ama grip on what he say Iam 

Verse 2 

Some people gon say your too short 

Ahh Dain't matter 

Other people go'n say your to tall 

Awhhh dain't matter 

Other people will say your too small 

Awhhh dain't matter 

Other people will say your too dark 

 Dain't matter 

Coz they don't really know about black beauty your pure African beautiful girl your natural 

Like Steph, God carry me to another higher level wanna keep in mind all the fear and the wonder in your palms when you made man out of mud and the melodies of art am

In awe of is realize Aki and Popo could ever visualize that there size doesn't matter so they stuck and the the rise 

For a better view, you Gatta use the lense of Christ 

[Chorus]

Dain't matter 

Ama grip on why he says Iam 

(Composed and written by Barna 

Produced by Gamit aka Joe beats)

WRITTEN BY
BARNA