You know he canโt save you, right? In the real world? That guy, right there.
Haters can't see me, but them b-tches still looking for me.
Stop hating on a n*gga that is a weak emotion, the lady of a n*gga.
You have to self-reflect. If you forget who you actually are, then what's the use of even looking in the mirror.
I am probably in the sky, flying with the fish, or maybe in the ocean, swimming with the pigeons. See, my world is different.
I'ma call my guns jumpers, cause my bullets just leapin to 'em.