Forgive Me
Chrome delete on the benz
That chrome delete all your friends
AMG on the body kit
Boot space where two bodies fit
So many horses, So many horses
Yours is still sound like a bag of shit
See me in them magazines
But don’t wanna see empty clips
So be careful what you say blood
Especially if aint blood
Come round me get humbled in an instant
Come round I’m open for business
Two different lives
Two different dreams
You paper mache
I paper machine
If she Mary obliged
She can pass through
If she don’t talk
She can hold two
If she can ride
Tell her to pull through
She down die
Welcome to the crew
Like a Piff
We still pull through
No plus ones
When we link you
Keep straight
Keep it straight with you
No funny business
Heterosexual
My circle tight
But we run loose
Fam we don’t
But friends we choice
True to myself
I don’t like fake shit
Fell out with friends
True to my statements
Feel out with my ego
Trying try snake shit
Them angels told man
Just be patient
My higher self
Manifesting greatness
I’m more the awake bitch
Spiritual awakened
Don’t care what man say
Different wavelength
Frequency finer
Hence the finer things
Cus your my weakness
Give me my strength
Girls on my case
I don’t need them
Want no girl
I feel no girl
Can offer me what you do
I don’t do all this
Just to have second best
In love with your intellect
In love with your love
Unconditional conquest
I like big chains
That my neck hurt
She don’t complain
When her neck hurt
She make a bed look like dinner plate
Dinner lunch or breakfast
I like dry buds
I like to press plates
My old whip
Got pressed plates
My old ex’s
Got depressed faces
None of my exs are best mates
I’m all or nothing
Like work rate
No birth rate
If we ain’t soul mates
Live fast girl no regrets
Spend money fast
I got no debts
Money in the bank positive interest
Anything positive I have an interest
Love to my enemies
Love to my dad
For lessons they showed me
When they did bad
But she little bit different
She little persistent
Turn a smile in to dimples
Now my heart reconditioned
Cus I was on a mad one
I was one them bad ones
But I kept my head down
Tryna make a hundred bag 1s
I Grew up with nothing
So I wanted It all
But it didn’t feel like it
Not having it before
So im thinkin’
What’s this life that I’m chasin’
What am I replacing?
What am I missing?
I don’t wanna drink
I just want to think
Don’t wanna escape
I want to find my way
Read many books
Tried all the practice
Thought I found it
I was mistaken
I was lost
I become desperate
Me and the world
Completely separate
Failed many times
Set a new a bench-mark
Fell many times
Yet I still marched
When thoughts become reality
Don’t let yourself get brain washed
