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Took my L, okay watch how I bounce back like a gymnast

Lost all my patience, no time to wait like fuck fitness

Workin' hard all season, I ain't stop until I see them digits

The way they spin the corner, man, they left it all rigid

Had to tighten up my circle cause they couldn't see what I envisioned

Judge give him twenty-five plus more like he gone outlived that sentence

Was takin' drugs to get me through the night, pain killers and penicillin

Took me a long time to get right, but I'm right back where I ain't finished

The way they striking shit in the field, you'd think they played for the Mets

And if they swingin', I would get put back in that hole like that's a catch

They aim it at the top, they leave it red like, oh, he must be upset

Okay, they did me wrong, but I hope they know I really tried my best

Brody fuck up in the head, he tryna see brains on his shirt

No takin' disrespect, they drag my whole name through the dirt

Yuno Trae top two in a Roc, I'm already sustained right in first

Attach that switch and let it rip, it's insane how it work

I loved them more than my own self, it let me drain and hurt

That preacher preachin', choir singin', but nothin' changin' after church

My shooter style is hit his top, they put some faces on some merch

Nights hungry, days starving, like, why we waitin' on the first

Remember that night, unconscious, layin' there with mouth full of foam

So much people around me while I still feel I'm alone

Everybody only show love and that's only when a nigga put on

Do they love me cause I rap or would they miss me when I'm gone

Everyone need a favor, that's the only time they hittin' on my phone

Real fucked up in the head, that's why me and my bitch don't get along

I been pushin' you away cause my feelings gettin' strong

Feel like it's I'm the problem cause I do everything wrong

I'ma keep applying pressure to my whole name on a stone

They woke up down close range, hit his brain through his skull