I don't care about your grade,
Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid
I don't care about defeating me no more, i’m rapping you to reduce my pain, my sore,
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
All they care about is the grades,
While working on my mistakes
Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work
I dont care about your feelings but are you hurt
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Feel like the world doesn't care about or your where-about and you feel isolated
What's the appeal? to you hurting people i care and love?/
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
I dont care about the fame
I was so sincere like nas first name
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