Lyrics

Verse 3
Ya?ll don?t know who I am, you can?t see me/
This is real life shit, this ain?t TV/
You neva been where I been, walked in my shoes/
Seen the pain in my man?s face when his mom died, YOU/
Neva seen my fam grieving and fussing/
My bird havin nervous breakdowns, so I?m hustlin/
Drankin all night, let the weed chase that/
Pop any pill I can find to keep the pain back/
I covet girls frontin sex but I wanted love/
All I got was a bunch of stress and broken trust/
So if I seem a little callus or a bit removed/
Take time, rewind this rhyme, if you get confused/
Only friends I ever had that really shoed me love/
BAWB and crip set thugs/
I?ve grown a lot since then, but that?s a part of me/
You see me, show me love, cause I don?t think you want a part of me/