Inspired by the Weeknd's "Next" My rendition is an ode to the black man in America who understands his worth, his talent, and how he can exist and still be a target in the world. A double entendre, foreshadowing him being on the rise as an up coming artist... He admits vulnerably his flaws and affirms you don't really want him for him but for his potential. lyrics: I’m always trynna hide the truth really need someone to confide into run into you running me into brick walls got me clumsy and falling down caught me when I’m stumbling around like me toxic, I know still addicted to you cursive writing comfortable silence callin me the plug cuz' I smoke the loudest you sober and you mad cuz' his shit quiet forreal get off my line you blowing mine wasting time should be grinding working on my inner self instead of finding you only want me cuz I’m n e x t ( n e x t) n e x t you only want me cuz I’m n e x t n e x t ( n e x t) you only want me cuz I’m next please don’t next me a living legend with my angels on top, yeah put the self work in don’t take it lightly them demons will chase you down don’t next me not your average nigga can be better than anyone of them just have faith in us just love me for who I am please don’t next me I’m not your american idol don’t flex on me try to shoot me down cuz my black is hot right now whassup with you you can’t pick and choose to love me, no dont test me you only want me cuz I’m n e x t ( n e x t) n e x t you only want me cuz I’m n e x t n e x t ( n e x t) you only want me cuz I’m next you only want me cuz I’m next you only want me cuz I’m written by Shacar chords by NotezMusik