I smile at the fact
That you think I’m crying
If I told you I was understand
That I’m lying
I’m too focused on making sure
You will be spiritually dying
After you see where I ended up
It will have you emotionally trying
To talk to me
To touch me
To praise me
What you won’t see
Is how I never needed you
I did it myself boo
Just needed to dry my eyes
And turn this heart sub zero
No nigga could distract me
You tried your hardest
And I came strapped B
So I made sure to shoot anyone down
That tried to pass me
Driving so fast you would think
I was a bullet straight out the barrel
I’m outside the house
Matter fact, I was born feral
I don’t care if you like it or not
I’m killing you hoes
And the last thing you gonna do
Is applaud
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