Just me
What I tell you today will be the same I'll tell you tomorrow
What I do in the day will sound too hard bro if you don't follow
I know these days I really got morals
I got no time to be dealing with morons
Self-esteem is healing my sorrows
So more lectures I wanna go global
I blow my cann*bis I don't f*ck with those who kill my peace
I change my frequencies I don't need to be dumb like all them Gs
By the end of the day I'm feeling so single but how many times do I gotta mingle
So many talks like we live in a puzzle even though these nigg*s don't know how to hustle
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