But i'm not revealing the stress of losing whitney
Folarin be ballin for all yall to see
They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win
Hope i beat this rapper, cause you know i can't stand losing
We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
Hope you hit me back and i hope you feel better
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
But i ain't holding back even though it left my shoulders crushed,
Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf
But intsead of doing what helps- n' in turn losing my health
We were losing hope, but the blessing was in the struggle
Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible
Some day i hope you all holler back
While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack
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