Funny

First
This isn't anything to throw away
This is what you mix with love and hate
This is me now
Bow
Downing at heavens gates
And missing several dates
Being stood up
By some chick
I thought I would hook up
With
But
Obviously
Plans conflict
I guess you gave me your number
And when I called
You were to busy to answer it
Maybe you want a guy
That can ball
Like cancer is
Maybe
You want a guy
That's tall
And flashy
When the camera is
Aiming his
Direction
Completion
Fit perfect with your
Intellectual
Perspective
You just objective to realness

Second
This isn't anything you throw away
This is a mix of all the hate
All the tears
Make streams on my page
And made a king
From the day
They took the kingdom away
And made our seasons decay
All the zzz come can wait
I'll stay woke
Until I'm great
And smash hope
All in they face
Until they face
What they face
Us wit
Yeah
Look
Better off honest
Trying to polish
My art
Here
But you don't listen
You'd rather be offset by a migo
And say I'm tripping
Give millions to them
But won't pay
Attention



Credits
Writer(s): Najee Wells
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