To Whom it May Concern

Don't worry

Don't worry

I think I'm getting used to this

Can't pretend that I'm new to it

Trashing my name is very lucrative

Why are you running to the papers?

There is no need for that kinda speed

Don't act a fool, boy, I find it very ludicrous

They making threads about how hard I fell

But I'm still out here worried 'bout you and I'm wishing you well

You was never really with us from the start, I could tell

I've witnessed some of my best friends highlight my Ls

I've got flaws, I never would pretend that I'm a saint

I realized that certain things will never seem the same

We take it till we're numb, we ain't tryna feel the pain

I never called you out when you was tryna cheat the game

I stood by you and now you wanna treat me like a bitch

See, I could act like I don't give a fuck because I'm rich

We hide the pain with money, living all we used to wish

It's Blue Chanel to hide the smell of the asses we used to lick

It gets

Why the fuck did you like that post, dude?

Now I'm out here stressed 'cause I don't know how to approach you

'Cause you borrowed me some money

Helped me out when I was broke, true

Indebted to your help, but I don't know if I'm supposed to

'Cause I've helped **** too

I was hot before they broke through

When **** was confused, I'm the one they used to go to

When Twitter was a mess, I'm the one you **** spoke to

Now I don't understand what they saying, I am Goku

I chose to write it out and put it in song

I keep putting 'em on, they keep putting me off

They keep counting me out, I keep proving them wrong

**** wanted to beef, Philippe filet mignon, it's on

I swear you need extra backbones for ****

I go myself, I never pass on the mission

I gotta spell it out so you cats know the difference

Tryna go from blacklisted to black owned and listed, yeah

That's the dream, black owned and listed

We wilding out 'cause we never had dough, my ****

Now we growing up, building collateral, my ****

A visionary, all of these rap flows are pictures, uh

Tricky times, lost files for the profound

Corona-free but I don't even wanna go out

I'd rather stay home 'cause the world full of know-hows

Well, bunch of know-hows who don't really know how

I'm seeking for the best version of myself

And to be honest, I don't trust no one else

'Cause every time I went against the grain I won

But every time I betted on a friend I lost, uh

Still I stand, I lean on no man

At sixteen I left like Lisa Lopez

Ne ke tlhola ke tshepa majita nou nex

Dichomi ding nwela dipitsa, oh well

I thought you loved me (Oh well)

Why would you even do this shit to me, man? (Oh well)

I don't deserve this

I don't deserve this shit

I don't deserve this shit (Oh well)

I thought you loved me

Shit