Any young nigga with visions when he's sleeping
Im stuck in reality im no longer dreaming
Im confused and distressed, happy yet im depressed
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
I'm breathing for a purpose
Im saying im worthless
Im like nah im on that delonte west
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat
Im not getting up because im counting sheep
After im gone im forgotten
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
Im lusciously, amazing, but yet im vigorously, angry,
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Im moving so fast im moving right past,
To reds i ain't know how to act
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