This is my vision
Yall just think its a game
remember back to me those days
what I been gettin without no assistin
under all this conviction
but never got any additions
under any conditions
im seeing those calls
im hearing my phone
still fucking left alone!
guess I cared what everyone thought
like I was thinkin and tryna be someone im not
why the fuck should I care
when yall still dont even call
all that could be reason for stall
but i proved I could be tall
even though yall never let me
or even believed in me
Im never gonna be forgetting
cuz yall never were even there
so im really seeing your stare
I thought if I needed my family was there
I put all the blame on those who wasnt there
cuz all you really care about is that fucking image you wear!
I been thinking a lot
Im defyin the odds
Im taking my shots
Im not gonna stop
until im the happiest ive been
happiest ive ever really been
been really thinking
through these ups and downs
and why i continue to give a fuck about any of this shit
im fucking over it
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