How come when I'm present it just feel like that I'm hardly here

You have no idea how my brain and I are arguing

Receiving if I see your [functions?] I don't want no part of it

Lost myself along the lines I don't know where to start again

Can somebody tell me how to piece it all back, yeah

Once you lose a soul, really there's no turning back

Everything I dreamed of no longer has an impact

Introverted solitude is how I keep it intact



Life is not determined to what happens to us but

How we react to what happens

Not by what life brings to us but the attitude we bring to life

A positive attitude causes a chain reaction of positive thoughts, events, and outcomes

It is a catalyst, my friends-



Ex girl textin' me

Wifey stready stressin' me

Got both of they souls in my destiny in ecstasy

[Swear I dragged the?] old me sorta like a [paralox?]

I always lie it's a paradox cause if it is true it must be false



Lovin' a Latina my feelings for her is borderline

They declare my greatness like I'm Moredecai [It's more to I?]

Hard to lie, when I do I'm mortified and torn inside

She horrified and cryin but really I cannot afford to cry

Actin' out my passion get active like I am Cassius

React like I'm an assassin cause I'm cautious of the casket

Do more of what you imagine when you [???] those ratchets

And I still got da' vision like the line in a fraction



All of your life they'll tell you the things you cannot do

“You're not good enough, you're not strong enough you're not talented enough” they would tell you no a thousand times until the ‘no's' become meaningless

All of your life they would tell you no; quite firmly and very quickly you tell them “yes”…



Slowly turnin' ever drugs, offer no solution

Sooner or forever as she makes a resolution

Feelin like I gave her everything, she act like I never do shit

I ask why she so bratty wit me and she never prove shit

Shit just started clickin' like a clip off in the weather now

They vid in all my sessions cause they left without a question now

And me and Vaughn built it from the ground up

Mr. money wit the morals my nigs now cout up

Astound on



Keep sendin' the hate

One love in they face

Put on for my state

They fuck wit the weight

My vice is my pleasure

I'm human, I tell em

Do this to the let up

Never let up, yeah