Everybody loves it when you're down
Already been through it, won't cost another frown
Cruising in a Mustang, my parents don't like you
Interrogations if you suspect something they might do
Moved so much, I barely got new shoes
This converse changing colors
Something that i'm used to
Reminds me of my friends, quotation mark end
Make sure they got an excuse
Not coming off obtuse
If you listen to what i'm seeing
You'd be mad, i'm not acute
You'd be mad that I still love
Mad cause I slight trust
Mad cause I like to reign, but I never liked to rust
I'm wearing the same sweater that
I did leaving your crib
Showed me more respect than my clique ever did
How Am I gonna get blocked then act like I ain't notice
Ain't none to cut that b**h, I'm appalled that you ain't know this
I ain't name dropping but I ain't Sarah McLachlan
I won't cover sh** up then pretend that we still rocking
Just know if I avoid even the smallest talk
You a victim of stalk and you hurting my stock
I wish what's his name didn't move
I really miss that dude
My brother forreal, generous, smart and good attitude
Even though his dad racist, he just gonna have to face it
Cause you got with a black b**h
And that jungle puss was amazing
My boy played baseball been MIA
Ever since that kid that followed
Finally found his way
I kinda pushed myself away, you'd
Think he lowkey gay
By the way he riding nuts like that
But what more can I say?
I appreciate the little sh**, prolly
Why I hold tight
If you ain't around then it ain't gone
Be a good night
Though you ain't my slave, ya dude is alright
Kinda used to all ya stage freight
Pieces put together like a puzzle
Meeting new people like another
Matter of fact, I wonder if he came back
Like I asked, would our last conversation
Be our last?
I really wish I knew
Still won't make this sh** any news
Remember that I said that I'd share my luxury
But at the looks of it, they ain't
Coming around until my luxury
About my birthday party, no one showed up
I guess that's my reciprocated love
I know that I ain't perfect, I ain't know I wasn't worth it
co*kiest guy you know, had that n***a feeling worthless
But sh** don't come free
This dick is not cheap
This ain't dollar tree
Unless your face got perfect symmetry
You a b**h to me, f** around with dog treats
I'd rather make conversation at the swap meet
Pack up the belongings, I am no longer longing
Take responsibility for all your wrongings
These nuts n***a
I'm screaming "f** Blake Griffin!"