Different Headspace

Going through them cycles
Killed like a Michael
You don't listen to me, baby
Girl, I ain't going to fight you
Do all what this or that
Yeah, I'm signing in the size
Too many dimes on me
I'm going to shine like the brightest
Doing this shit I lay up like I just did a Michael
This ain't the same guy from college, baby
Girl, trust I promise
See, I'm insane with that fight
She give me rent
She give me dollars because I was broken down bad
But now I'm trying to get a dollar
My boy in love with them regis
I'm in love with Supermodels
She in love with I don't got no damn designers
I think I learned it way back that money ain't going to sell you problems
I only hang out with the real and all my niggas is real dollars
I can't be like all these niggas
They too weird to me
And I can't tell her if she like me for her energy
These niggas clapping off for me
But they still envy me
But they still envy me

I ain't new to me
Making this music, it's like therapy
Shit, you all miss me when I'm gone
But when I'm home, I don't hear nothing
And this shit's so weird to me
Had to take time to myself
Had to give some clarity
Had to see who really is real
And that shit's so clear to me
And I'm only fearing God before you ain't no fearing me
Ain't no scaring me
Still ain't seeing my mama
I ain't see her storm
If a nigga do me bad, then I'm going to do his ass wrong
One thing you got to know when I'm writing these songs
It's coming from the soul, and this shit is no joke
And I'm standing in that mode, and I'm staying on go
And one thing you got to know, this is the realest shit I wrote



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