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Can’t take me bacc


Cant Shame me bout my past 

Im looking to future 

Im trynna make it to the top

See my name in flashing lights 

Fuck who talkin bout me behide my bacc

All they did was stab me in my bacc

Pray for my downfall 

But some how I made it thru 

Try to take me bacc 

Like I was going out like that 

Can’t take me bacc to shut that broke me 

Man this shit mode me 

Shit if I didn’t get rape 

Or had kids where would I be 

What would my story be 

Shit I don’t think I would be so understanding &  forgiving if it wasn’t for my past 

Y’all lie on me 

Cool I’m let you get that 

You tryed to stop me 

I went harder 

You pull back 

I push away 

You snake me 

I stay soiled 

You told my secrets

While I held your 

You made promises you couldn’t keep 

You lie again & again 

But old me believe you anyway

When I had enough & realize my wroth I was a drama queen 

I was ratchet

I was over reacting 

Now I loved you more than I love me 

I was willing to ride 

Even if I had to be the drive 

Could have give me my pros but instead you played victim

I could have told my side but I knew you needed some time of love 

So I let you get clout off me 

I let you get away with stealing one of my poems & trunning it into a song

Because of you I almost gave up on my dream 

Life funny you see 

Cus it’s work out for me 

Not only you wasn’t my friend 

But you helped me 

Because if you didn’t do that 

I would have still been passing my notebook around 

Who knows who else would get rich off my pain 

Im so real I didn’t even ask for a dollar 

But you subbing me like I robbed you 

Y’all bitches be having the game fucked up

But yahh you can’t shame me for my past 

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