You're there to see all of the real raw ***, but you ain't seen it. Well, I got to keep it all to myself, you know what I mean? It's understandable. You know exactly who I'm talking about. You know what I'm saying? You know exactly who I'm talking about. You could've been right here with a mother***er, but you ain't wanna be right here with a mother***er. How the *** you gonna look at me now and try to highlight me like we're mother***ing friends? You know we ain't no mother***ing friends. I know I ain't perfect, you know what I'm saying? I'm worth it. I'm a shorty rapper. Lord, forgive me, I've been on the rare page. Grand Reaper riding in the Rolls Royce, yeah, yeah. Spend a day to sober up, then I pop me one up. I can't pop up when I want with her, she pop up. I've been trying to fight my demons, I've been trying to fight my gut. I was telling she my therapy, I told her it was rough. She accepting all my flaws, I got damaged with the cut. I've been suffering with jaws, missing out on real life. If you were angry with me, they gon' try to convince me that it's different. But I know it's in my spirit, and I can feel it, yo. Still don't bring her when it's miserable and typical. Drink my blood, baby, we're going digital. Thousand dollar ski boots by Perry Ellis. And don't plan on taking no ski trip, they ain't drip. Chanel Fanny pack out in Egypt, ain't no reason. Gucci bucket hat for all my heathens. Temporary distractions, ain't no grieving, cause they reaching. Copy and they clone what I'm feeding, they be thieving. China white in my home, be strategic, I got Fiji. Ground up on my own, cause I see how they mistreat me. Don't you let them turn you on me, I see it, I can peep it. Feel like White Patron, I can see it, you can see it. Talking on the phone, you got my tone, Ms. Cheevis. Plastic or the chrome, whatever we need to keep us heated. Canary of the storm, girl, shine on my demons. I'm feeling in my bones, when you take it, I might see me. I purchased a cup of cashmere sweaters this evening. Take you for a walk in a park, like a deacon. Have a ticket, pulling up on you at Mamacita. Give you the keys in her face to show her how I treat you. I'm taking you out on dinner, they got franklin's like Aretha. Trained in the war zone, codeine in my one liter. Pain in my attitude, it's vicious and it's lethal. Came off the avenue and ran into a demon. Broken hearted, baby, had me down, had me itchy. You out the garden, baby, I'm from the jungle with the leeches. Clouded my lungs up and I slowly start speaking. Rain thundering, showing you grace for this meeting. You couple the men throughout that day and the weekend. Fall in love with revenge, hoping that'll kill my demons. Setting out on my approach, I'm in disbelief. Give me glory, give me lory, that's victory. I don't want to drop your name, it's a chemistry. This money and fame, if it's meant to be. Like a rockstar, showing up at a symphony. Rock hard and on my enemies. Come out, we're on some sympathy. Her favorite color blue, I bought her Tiffany. Out the church, bro, I got my dope degree. They persuaded me, they gon' try to persuade you to leave. Had laid in it, played in it, stayed in it for weeks. Mistakes like earthquakes, they couldn't break us apiece. I'm not Catholic, but had to have a talk with the priest. Acrobatic flips, getting European cash across the sea. It's so radical, automatical, I'm knowing we meet. Fascinated by the life, now you love it, frankly. Fascinated by your feisty, it's okay. Fascinated of your crisis, it's worth it. When we roll, when we converse, we like orphans. Coast to coast, float the ocean like a starfish. Check my post, I'mma toast to the heartless. That's why I'm praying for better days on this continent. I don't need a ghost to write my promises. You boost my confidence. Lord, forgive me, I've been on the rampage. Grand Reaper riding in the Rolls Royce, yeah, yeah. Spend a day to sober her up, then I pop me one up. I can't pop her when I want with her, she's popular. I've been trying to fight my demons, I've been trying to fight my cult. I was telling she my therapy, I told her it was rough. She accepting all my flaws, I got damaged with the cut. I've been suffering withdrawals, missing out on real love. *