Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut
You bout to get the worst of me after i turn up,
How are you gonna diss me, you literally have zero props
I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops
But, i plead you can see things are not how you perceive
We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace
Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back
I even knew i was just the very worst you had
Everything i wanted never seem so close
It doesn’t matter how loved you are, the rows at your shows,
There are people in the worst, those who don't give a damn
Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than
And for me it's reversed
Always hopin' for the worst
It hurts to say the worst today are earnin' such a girthy pay
Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
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