Diamonds blind the lens and camera men on the stakeout
There's just something about my sound that you can't figure out,
Now i'm tryna figure out if it was worth it/
Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
And some others, but you'll figure that out later in this tape
And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait
Took your time tryna figure it all out.
The game's got cancer, i radiate the crowd
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
I keep trying to figure it out why you don't wanna be with me
You'd never figure it,
I'm on my uk shit
There's nothing man made than can make it just you
I try and figure out why i rap like i do
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