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I ain't, I ain't, not in the million
I am not, definitely not, even in a million
You make this shit real hard for me
You make this situation very difficult for me
Came to the crib, you just tell me I ain't shit
Arrived at home, and you just declare that I am worthless
What am I to do with that
How am I supposed to handle that?
That shit hit real different, real fucking different
That situation feels significantly different, very different
But you know, I'ma keep it pushing
Despite this, I will continue moving forward
I ain't gonna hold you, not in a million
I won't deceive you, not even in a million
How is you
How are you?
Turning the tables, it's like a fable
Changing the dynamics, it's like a story
Sent the shot through my heart but felt it in my navel
You aimed at my heart, but I felt it in my navel
I done told you all I could, I was feeling grateful
I've expressed all I could, I was appreciative
You was looking graceful, yeah, tight dress, might bless, might just confess
You looked elegant, in a tight dress, might bring blessings, might just confess
I been running out of time lately, not in a pageant but throw a tangent
I've been running out of time recently, not in a pageant but going off on a tangent
I been saving face, ignoring you give me grace, been ducking her face to face
I've been preserving my dignity, ignoring your grace, avoiding facing her directly
I'm running my own race, can't keep up this shit
I'm following my own path, can't keep up with this situation
Patriots back in fiction, just a true conviction
Patriots back in fiction, just a sincere belief
Now I'm really wishing, I'm wishing we could lay this shit to rest
Now I really wish we could resolve this situation
Keep that shit a picture
Keep that situation as a memory
Forget about all this shit, go get some food and shit
Forget about all this, let's get some food, and relax
Head out the Roscoe's and cop some chicken
Go to Roscoe's and get some chicken
We ain't doing dishes with all the shit you dishing
We're not dealing with all the problems you're causing
Thought I seen a smithson on the thin line
Thought I saw a sign of trouble on the delicate edge
You ain't gotta clap back cause I felt it ten times
You don't need to retaliate because I felt it intensely
Hitting different big time, did I end it this time
Feels significantly different, did I bring it to an end this time?
I guess you hear a rumor, should've told you sooner
I suppose you heard a rumor, should've informed you earlier
But you know, what was I to do
But you know, what options did I have?
You came up to me, told me I ain't shit, that shit was way out of left field
You approached me, declared that I am worthless, it was unexpected
The fuck you want me to do with that information
What do you expect me to do with that information?
I fuck up sometimes but I try to make up for it
I make mistakes sometimes, but I try to compensate for them
It's like my nigga Ye said, you was my favorite prom queen
Like my friend Ye said, you were my favorite prom queen
Quit tripping, let's lay that shit to rest
Stop overthinking, let's resolve this situation
Damn.
Damn
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