Whatchu Thought..
They told me I wasnt shit
I wasnt gone get nowhere far
Cause I always quit
My future was gone be trouble
I ain't gone have no girl
I keep failing; Imma have a fucked up world
why do you keep doubting me?
I hate that, I hate you
Stop telling me the same shit, find some new
You keep putting a label on me:
Fuck-up, Wannabe,Failure,Stupid
Im venting to my pen and paper
Even tho I have plenty of kin!
That's why this is the end
A new start to me it begins
Making some changes
Going far to new ranges
I have no time for fuck-ups
Play me and get fucked up!
Loyalty is a bitch
But its something no one can resist
Out of the dark and into the light
All you sorry niggas..bye bye
~A.W
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