(Okay game face, here we go)

I've got bipolar disorder
My shits not in order
I'm overweight
I'm always late
I've got too many things to say

I rock mom jeans
Cat earrings
Extrapolate my feelings

My family is dysfunctional
But we have a good time killing each other

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one who spent so long
Attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are
Secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are
Secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

I can't think straight
I'm so gay
Sometimes I cry
A whole day
I care a lot
Use an analog clock
And never know when to stop

And I'm passive agressive
I'm scared of the dark and the dentist
I love my butt, and won't gonna shut up
And I never really grew up

They tell us from the time were young
To hide the things that we don't like about ourselves
Inside ourselves
I know I'm not the only one
Who spent so long attempting to be someone else
Well I'm over it

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are
Secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are
Secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what

[B. o. B verse:]
As a kid I used to stud, I couldn't probably speak
I grew up being awkward, as awkward can be
I used to steal my brother's clothes, about? each week
I had to ball up the sleeves as he was taller than me
I had big dreams, lil' low on puppy me
My house had no windows, nor electricity
But I didn't want nobody to see
I used to beg the bus driver to bust me off down the street
They say you're too this, too that
Too rich or too bad
What you want me to do? Sell my house and move back
There's nothing more you can call me and no one can do
I don't fit in any crowd and never hope that I do
Bobby!

I don't care if the world know what my secrets are
Secrets are
I don't care if the world knows what my secrets are
Secrets are
So what, so what
So what, so what