Seals

So many things that I cannot tell you

Unintentional memories that I dwell too

None of them treasuries I can sell true

Dark accessories haunting me, I'm in hell's view

So I had to grow up (Grow up)

Mentally sick, my mind had to throw up (Throw up)

Menacing, my thoughts they had to blow up

Wasn't ready for the world but had to show up

Everybody love their mama

While I'm out here pointing fingers 'cause of family drama

Family home need love support, meeme say, "Floor is lava"

Period, I love the money, need another comma