TWIMC

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Verse 1

Crap!
This is all
I need to get it off my chest its best if I could
If I held it in it'd be worse for you
This shit I write God, me wishing life was reversible questioning my beliefs like the [?] ain't merciful

I need a fanbase that 'gon homie down like a wavecap
Is all facts
Its clear
Now when they see me at show and wanna offer their service
The risk is never worth it, I also realize that it takes more energy for me to chase it than to curve it, scraping at my surface
And in this last year I had thoughts of doing it to
And I wanna share my thoughts about this
My life is on the canvas
And every new direcction tryna stretch me like elastic, I just flipped it like gymnastics, the world around me been collapsing
My lady almost left me
And I'm the one to blame