And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy
just not if it means giving up on being me,
She did not get what being #apart #meant for me
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
Just for me being weird in the past/
Follow your heart you’ll make that fast
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
The path to success served in a golden platter for me thanks to ma family
Without you here for me to hold
I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold
Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
Like ellen degeneres clitoris is playing with dick
Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic
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