Look, scrolling through my contact list
I was never one to keep numbers
But I do keep a couple on me
Like a kidnapped true lovers
My heart set the highest bar for me to jump over
But I know I'ma clear it when its all over
So for now I'ma practice all my rapping shit
I'm already living where all of them actors is
But don't confuse it, a lot of people get it twisted
This is a process you'll never get, so pay attention
I couldn't put my heart anymore into it
If I did, I'd up and turn up into it
I'd turn into rap, I'd turn to a beat
But if I did any those, I wouldn't be me
Two things on my mind still, but I'm only gonna mention one
Why'd you do it? Was I really not good enough?
I guess my heart was only meant for one
Of course it'd have to happen with my best friend too
Couldn't go behind my back without stabbing it too
Now every second that you cold and alone
Just know you could had have heat and a love of your own
You know when people say "Wait worth the breath?"
I hope you know that you ain't even worth that
You ain't even worth that, you ain't even worth that
Now its onto the next one, fuck who's out thinking
When I say this will be the best one, then I got to thinking
There's so much more to be given
Two weeks keep ya eye on Th@ Kid
Two weeks, another mixtape
Keep ya eye on Th@ Kid
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