Heavy, sweet, it's almost the end of the week

Just made a whole nother beat, and the sun is yet to peak

Had a good convo with Malik, and he told me to be of assistance

That's a thought that I had in my head already, but it's something to speak in existence

I'm a social recluse, they say my head's loose, and they not wrong at all

And I cast away like a castaway, Tom Hanks with a volleyball

Every day is a gift to me, and I'm meant to be a blessing to whoever's into me

But I wonder who's pouring into me when I'm empty

Is something wrong, is something wrong

Is this something that's holding you back like a knife in your back

Is there someone that's showing you lack, they're exposing the cracks

Is there no one around that can give what you really need

I was looking at you, you was looking at me

Calling me to ask what's wrong, when you knew the answer all along

I should go to sleep where I belong, you just think it's so coincidental

I'm feeling sentimental on a song, but I ain't talking to you about it

Now I'm on my own and I don't really know what to do about it

I just wanna feel reciprocated, I just wanna feel appreciated

Sucks I had to spell it all out, but everything is so abbreviated

And I'm tired of that, it's on my chest like a wiretap

But you already knew that I'm not a rat, so I don't say a thing at all

The bird in the cage won't sing at all

Is there something that's holding you back like a knife in your back

Is there someone that's showing you lack, they're exposing the cracks

Is there no one around that can give what you really need

I was looking at you, you was looking at me

Is something wrong, is something wrong