Bitch I had to fight for what I have

Think I've earned the right of sounding spiteful when I blast

Bitches thinkin' I'mma hold they hand

When they ain't even tryna hold a stance,

Bitches act as if they fuckin' spinal chord collapsed,

Get yourself together, face the weather, cus you never know whenever

Life is in your hands,

But never say it fell into my lap

Been broke with a capital B,

I did smoke hella stacks of the weed,

My kinfolk splashed the bathroom when bleedin' after slashing a T

Into her wrists with a Gilette or a Venus,

All I remember is leaving

Been trapped from a foetus into a path that was leading to disaster but managed to tweak it 'n

Adapt it through massive achievements, casting a beacon to celebrate my success

And tackle my demons,

I've been going to therapy, speaking of

Info I been burying deeper than

Mary and Jezus' legendary connection with

God and the preachers,

I quit puffin' the green,

Still learning to muffle the seething hot anger that's lurking beneath the surface, I'm breathing,

So don't tell me it's impossible,

Cus that word is

Intolerable,

Quit ponderin' bro,

Get on with the show,

Pick up what you're owed,

Fuck moppin' the flo

Unsatisfied,

Unhappy with others living happy lives, fantasizing of having a chance in life,

Laughing in their face but stabbin' 'em in the head behind the stare of your jealous eyes,

I'm just sharing my thoughts,

And right now they're tellin' you to spare the facade, I dare you to try, bet you're scared of response

Cus

Bitch I had to fight for what I have

Think I've earned the right of sounding spiteful when I blast

Bitches thinkin' I'mma hold they hand

When they ain't even tryna hold a stance,

Bitches act as if they fuckin' spinal chord collapsed,

Get yourself together, face the weather, cus you never know whenever

Life is in your hands,

But never say it fell into my lap

Cus

If you want a chance, you will get plenty, but if you don't grab 'em with both hands and act petty, throwing tantrums like confetti at carnivals don't expect me to honor a bro,

Wanna land hits? keep the scope steady,

Lock the target, drop the mop 'n the garbage 'n take the shots that you got without a second thought of taking stock of the cartridge cus when the clip clicks at least you know you took every single one that you wanted to pop on it,

Wrong topic,

We do not want it,

If this is something

You don't care to connect with,

That's only cus you're scared to accept it as truth and refuse to repair or correct it,

And frankly I don't care what you reppin,

I'm only here to share interventions that pushed me to steer in directions of care and affection and acceptin' I'm here with a message

Like man you should be clearin' a passage to where intersections appear and then tearin' the flesh from your fear and attack it

Like Hannibal Lector,

Eat that motherfucker like a Swiss Shepherd do animal crackers,

Take a stab in the dark and follow your heart,

And remember that

The size o' the success

Isn't in the right or in the left,

It's in fighting for the right of going left

Or right if you decide on being left

With your life in your command,

And vibin with the fact that

Bitch I had to fight for what I have

Think I've earned the right of sounding spiteful when I blast

Bitches thinkin' I'mma hold they hand

When they ain't even tryna hold a stance,

Bitches act as if they fuckin' spinal chord collapsed,

Get yourself together, face the weather, cus you never know whenever

Life is in your hands,

But never say it fell into my lap,

Bitch