[Alexander Spit] Damn what happened to us? When I wanted to stay, you didn't want me around Now that I want to leave, you be hunting me down Throwing sh** up in my face, steady talking me down Going with them lame-brains, that was on at the time Now you want to take claims cause I'm talk of the town On your Instagram page trying to flaunt me around Make me wish I could rewind back farther in time So I could turn the hands back to a quarter to nine Nine years ago from the day, now my daughter she five And my baby boy one, that's my heart and my pride Said we still change But I call it a bribe Tryin' to play the blame game but all of it's lies And instead of pointing the finger, I point at nine Probable she had a doctors appointment at nine The tension was so thick, had me running with mobs Got me considering divorcing my bride, said she loved me and she won't Work hard, never rest Shout to call it but we the best Angelina Jolie get this off your chest Used to shop at Ross had to dress for less Get three prozacs and then reflex Never less than excellence My whole squad sick, that's pestilence Rap game same sh** as wrestling Choose a back story, grab a corny outfit, then strut around yapping like you really bout sh** It's 2013, ain't giving no vouchers They say I just started, well b**h I've been out here I live this, I breathe this, I sweat this, I bleed this I want this, I need this like Kanye need Jesus, like khakis need creases My world fell topieces, I stuck to my thesis, the realest, believe it