Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel
I say what i feel, its not being rude it's being real
And in akron, my niggas they would throw things
For being the absent dad in attendance
Not a choice but shows being careless,
I pull up in a ghost, hundred on my necklace
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,
Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win
And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"
Is being slowly filled out, rappers not wack but not good,
Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look
New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly
And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally
Stuntin' in my rarest pair
Just the fact of being there
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