Room for improvements 2
They say they proud of me like they above me and shit, they say they love me like they really love me and shit, they put on my crown then try to son me and shit, I’m never involved but they love to sub me in the shit, it just means I got room for improvement
What the fuck am i proving, if there’s nothing to prove, some people use me because they got nothing to lose, besides a match and fire right beside their fuse, you can keep the fake news, keep that for you, we don’t do fake on this side, we glued to our seats the way we ride, we move in silence its a silent night, I’m ok, but I could be good, I mean it works, but it’s not what it should, we came from Hampshire houses my home was the hood, for real, all I ever said was fuck how you feel, I guess I learned from then, I looked up to Lil rico, I guess I learned from him, room for improvement, they ask me how I’m getting so good, but I feel like nothing is improving, they’ll find a way to act different, during my unconscious movements, I try to stay away from anything that looks nuisance, I turn any dark situation to a lucent, they ask me why I’m so perfect, I say I’m only human, room for improvement
Nothing to be acknowledged, I work myself so hard, until every single detail is polished, everything is damaged and demolished, I look in the mirror and pay homage, because I’m the only one who stayed solid, you get it, they tell me to keep going, but to never sweat it, my grandma told me I’m the only one who can do what I do, and I can never forget it, I give her credit, she made me and who I am, I didn’t have shit, I love every part of my life and I don’t regret it, anything in the mist of bad or good I accept it, room for improvement
They say they proud of me like they above me and shit, they say they love me like they really love me and shit, they put on my crown then try to son me and shit, I’m never involved but they love to sub me in the shit, it just means I got room for improvement