Performed by Left Eye.
From her 2001 album, Supernova.
Verse One:
Woman of my own
In tranquil key
No I'm not just the "L"
Outta TLC
Songstress for the longest
Felt more dapper as a rapper
Started makin' it what it seems
And more mind over matter
Have fun comin' with beats and rhymes
But it's not so sweet in this light of lime
Sometimes you make people get mad
Throw a buck and scraps
Backs get stabbed
And it's hard to struggle in and outta shit
It's hard just tryna juggle this
I'm up in shit
So people see the smile
All the while I have an inner child
Thats crying denial
Crying denial
Crying, no smile
Crying with style
Of beguile
And piles and aisles of miles
People go senile
Fake smiles 'cause I'm docile
And fragile
I show gentle smiles
I take it mild
People don't see the truth
With this booth under my tongue
Over my tooth
Aah ooh
Ain't no spoof
Of my inner youth
Bridge:
So just close your eyes
And relax your mind
As the sounds dig in your brain
And don't it feel so strange?
(Repeat)
Chorus:
Just breathe
And let it go (let it go, let, let, let it go)
(Repeat)
Verse Two:
It seems right
Do the math
Sportin' laughs and bubblebaths
Autographs, awards, and claps
The glistenin' only comes
If people listenin'
But to a lyricist
Chastising, conviving criticists
That'll ill your bliss
Un-chill your wrist
A million mints add bills to rent
And I'm owin' shit
That's why I'm so in shit
That tapestry
Put your abstract
Now tilt, I guarentee
It'll hit you
Add tracks
Don't care if you're mad at
I speak the past
I speak rash
Spirits universal
Helps my lyric rehearsal
Of the years
Become an adult
From fears, much fears
Such tears
Sworn, revealations mourn
Things I do like morning lawns
I'm mourning poems
That now, on and on
They're not spawning once
They're not spawning once
This heroine has a magic stick
Throw wide for the larynx
Helps me spill it
My udder of a mind
I milk it
'Til it hits your back
With spirtual Paramlat
I farm to black
Spirits that...
Chorus