So many vivid pictures, and all the currency
My immaturity that was hurting me inadvertently
Begin learning stop yearning take what you want stop hurting
You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling
Hurting every bully grom
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through
It's curtains, i'm inadvertently hurting you
Alot of niggas fake who go to hard
Gave me a burn on my hurting heart
In my drawsring, ring, ring
Knowing deep down shes hurting,
Did the best i could, raised in insanity
Sticky fingers from pot of honey
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
I'm so deeply sorry for hurting your feelings,
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