Uh, so close to the water, so close to sinking
You been on your own lately too, so what you thinking?
Got a lot on my mind, so, it's hard to think what I'm thinkin' (Yeah)
I guess we'll stop, but what's the reason
I got my own problems, dealin' with this naggin' ass shit
Fuck these naggin' ass hoes, and this naggin' ass bitch
She don't know she over-payed, and how she raised don't make it better
Tryna think that I can change, and now we stormin' through the weather
Feelin' unappreciated, and just lookin' for a, "Thanks"
All she do is irk my nerves, look at me sour, is make complaints
And, I know deep in her mind she got a love, but got a hate
That's the reason we come back, and get so close, then run away
On the other hand, I know you must forgive to get to Heaven
But, it's hard to love my daddy after leavin' at eleven
Truth be told, I'm just not ready, that's why I ain't get my blessings
And, I truly understand, so, God, I hope you get this message
Only lookin' for peace, cryin' myself to sleep
How a nigga so shallow but the water get so deep?
Could remember 2016 it was only at my feet
Fast forward to now and it done gotten past my knees (Yeah)
Uh, so close to the water, so close to sinking
You been on your own lately too, so what you thinking?
Got a lot on my mind, so, it's hard to think what I'm thinkin' (Yeah)
I guess we'll stop, but what's the reason
I got my own problems, dealin' with this naggin' ass shit
Fuck these naggin' ass hoes, and this naggin' ass bitch
She don't know she over-payed, and how she raised don't make it better
Tryna think that I can change, and now we stormin' through the weather
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