I can't relate to these haters, my enemies never made it.
I might be too strung out on compliments, overdosed on confidence/ Started not to give a f- and stop fearing the consequence/ Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments.
When I leave I always come right back here. The young spitter that everybody in rap fear.
If he only wants you for your breasts, legs, and thighs, send him to KFC.
Wish you would learn to love people and use things and not the other way around
Being humble doesn't work as well as being aware.