"Strong enough for this"
The darkness craves me
The voices chanting
gives me feels of anxious anxiety getting all antsy.
my chest thump as I am ranting
i'm tired, yea steady panting
running up this hill with no fear
I feel like dancing
bc my heart is so enchanting
even when things aren't fine & dandy.
on Henn that got me thinking i'm Brandy
there's a snake up in my boot
awe shit, just like i'm Andy.
no more time to tease'em with candy
Babe, cause you're already my baby.
yet I ask myself, "AM I STRONG ENOUGH FOR THIS ?"
& by this I do me pain, the many ups ands that'll choo choo through my rain
making it loud asf like trains. No if's ands', BUTS or dangs.
MY cell I hear it ring as I my face is constantly banged
the carpet rubbing my face. I'm trying hard to escape
like Ik that I am strong enough for this.
For the misshacks, thirsty ass whores tryna run up in this rib shack
calling dibs next
& That I am stronger than this to go and cause a whiplash,
drop their ass like okay um can I get my whip back?
posing to be me, not knowing their faces i'm about to rip datt
my green make'em do flips back, maybe they'll think again
before they come around with their crib snatched.
Always hating in the shadows won't add more milly to your tax brack.
SO HELL YEA, I AM STRONG ENOUGH FOR THIS.
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