Diary

Give him the goodies once now he think he fucking for free
This just some fun we still so young and I got places to be
He tell me that soft shit ain gone work
Nah hurt niggas make more hurt
Putting niggas on shirts
Put a nigga in the dirt watch em all make church
Watch me loose my breath
Heavy on my chest

Ima take my test and I'm gone pray for mine
Keep em running circles we don't wait in line
Wasting time on these lines (Flaky ass people and their fake lives)

Take your time now you don't want nobody to know
Got a plan that I'm pursuing
Things that I've been doing
Thoughts up in my head worth a lot of bread
Y 'all like kids that caught me chewing
How I live is how I'm moving
I'm on a shift like woah I'm moving
I'm outta love like Wayne that's my shit
You might hydroplane on my drip
Switching lanes I hit the curb
I'm turned off do not disturb do not concern do not deter do not piss off
I am the boss uh
Mindset pay the cost uh
Fuck a loss pick it up
Ima fuck it up and get a truck
Finding balance that shit hard
Finding peace that shit hard
That shit tough but I trust in the process
Pray hard and I cry less
Its out n the universe uh
Play some you never heard of



Credits
Writer(s): Martin Welzer, Vivian Wayne Martin
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