Curtains

In search for living my best life
Trying to get my shit just right
I came in this game to set heights
Got a feeling I just might
...More like I’m sure
I know I could
I’m more than good , I’m great
I’m great like Frosted Flakes
On time they often late
A lost debate
We pouncing places
Been everywhere , I just been bouncing lately
Ain’t been myself and I been talking Crazy
Oh my God these .. foreign cars
Got me fucking broads I don’t recall
What’s yo name again sweetheart
Didn’t mean to cut u off

Na

And I would never change on purpose
If I switched up on ya , you deserve it
Must ain’t serve no purpose
What’s yo worth these niggas worthless
Nun but clowns in these game it’s a circus

Time to close the curtains

These niggas is amusement they entertainment
Ain’t no substance no sustainment
Jus ignoramus ah shame
You make a fool of yourself..then you the blame
Can’t point the finger
Clown ass ... mother fucking Krusty
Fucking bozo .. Emmett Kelly ..
You ain’t ready shit get ugly
Pastor Troy Bitch we ready
Hoe let’s boogie..yea
I look like Trayvon in my hoodie
Bitch what’s goodie
Let’s get these curtains closed fully
Then come back like member me I’m the bully
All too familiar fury like a deep three from curry
I'm currently counting currency
We clocking this shit
We already won Bitch
Ain’t no stoping this shit
Plenty niggas jumping fences
I been watching this shit
If you changed on me first
How I’m not finna switch
Nigga these politics
Ain’t got yo vote
Before u leave
You gone be bowing bitch
Don’t doubt me bitch
These promises .. I got this shit