No material to write about so I struggle rap.
I'm mediocre, I can let them do pat on my back.
I'm 24 and also trying to figure this * out.
I seen a lot of prideful people never falling pissed.
I know the simulation's crazy when you end my calls.
You say you're busy,
we both busy,
I'm the business.
Been bout the business since mama felt the restlessness.
Keepin' a stomach when she knew that I got her other plans.
Increased demands,
painted pictures of a bigger plan.
A baby boy, a baby girl gon' require some hands.
Ain't do no dance when she heard it but she understand.
So * the man,
did the thing and gave the girl a chance.
Invested time that she be wanting to recoup her vows.
But her baby girl the type that like to rap in vans.
I feel there's always a real reason for the changing plans.
Money the only thing that I feel it when it's changing hands.
Crazy how life be unfolding like we rest origami.
I slap my name on the corner,
I pray you don't forget me.
I love it when you're around me,
come here and stand beside me.
Please don't leave,
don't do that thing where you disappear.
Bitch, I'm out, you always leave me.
You do, you do.
But then in November you always return.
This moment's tearing up what makes me.
This moment's right here.
So, so on the fact that you're.
No chance to brag about so I kept it shut.
In the family, I never even said a word.
I need to talk to a therapist but that * is long.
We keep it trucking,
keep it pushing,
brave Saint Laurent.
I keep it dripping like the movements in a weather storm.
Don't judge my actions if you do not understand my form.
I bought a ticket,
got a flight to go to where I'm from.
Got a couple where I'm from.
In one of them I got some past Duke bills and I can't get specific.
Have the ocean like Pacific,
now I'm trying to get on.
Flow scientific on some Einstein edition.
I be pushing on the mission to the good lord,
come.
Find me where I'm posted, I'm so stuck on you.
Like postage,
been a long time since we texted but I'm still at your car.
Long time coming but a short time stay.
Oh, I wanna run away.
Bitch,
I'm out, you always leave me.
You do, you do.
But then in November you always return.
These moments, they're what makes me so sure.
On the fact that you're gold.
On the fact that
you're gold.
On the fact that you're gold.
On the fact that you're gold.
On the fact, on the fact that.