Closure

Yeah
Look
Aye
Lotta people wishing death on me
These are the same people
That, when I'm finally gone
They gon' cry for me
Say sorry
And hug my mother
Without her knowing the names
That they used to call her
Fake people that used to call me their brother
Backstabbed me
But I couldn't be bothered
It was coming
Yeah, I saw it
Signs everywhere
That's why I stepped back
Left them behind
And now look at me I'm balling
Sunrise and I'm at the beach just chilling
Life is good everybody dies
But only some of us are living
It's sad really
Smiling for the camera
Do it for the likes
But it's never fulfilling
The void in your soul
It's still there
Nobody else cares
You might think it's not fair
It isn't
You just gotta listen
The essence you missing
God has a reason, take five
Grand you an intermission
Well I'm tired
I think I deserve it
Ride around my town
In a ghosted Bentley
Whatever I said I meant it
There ain't no takebacks
So many tracks, sending shots
KD foot on the line, but I remain clutch
Now it's all in the past
What's all this tense about
You yelling at me like you did no wrong
Go 'round talking down on my name
At least I do it on a sound
No names mentioned
Don't lie
You like the attention
You was a wasted session
A good lesson
A bad person
A full-loaded Smith & Wesson
An ungrateful Jane Jetson
A cursed blessing
Now enough of this shit
I'm tired wasting my time
I gotta gather my shit and take flight
Outta here
But back in line
So many stars in this bitch
But still I know that I'm gon' shine
Don't worry Mama I'm all set
Now look at your son shine
I want it all mine
It sounds selfish
I'm trynna stack the money for you
To settle
It's like I'm playing Tetris
I'm making sense whilst losing my senses
I make less matter
Make him proud, my father
Oh father I fathom the God-given talent
But I wonder
When the recognition's coming
Running out of patience
How long until I reach my destination
Money's the Devil's work but I never mess on the amount
Still young with so many goals
That I, Lost count
How they still don't understand
That I'm destined for greatness
24th of August I wrote this like I'm a Laker
I am the latest that approached this scene right
Break the rules like Tina
Make heads turning
The shots I stay sending
Whoever wants the smoke gets it
Why's your girl in my DM's talking all sexy?
Ahh
It's sad how fake bitches
Fuck with other fake bitches
Then talk shit about all the other bitches
I guess they wanna talk about what's really real
They talk about my girl
I'll let you think about it here
Take your time
And this next bar
Never talk about yourself cause you fake ma
Heard you was feeling sorry for me
I don't want no pity
It's all love over here
Got me feeling like I'm Diddy
I bop, step on them fuckers you rob, no pen
You my son
Now your head on the canvas
I
Stay sinning
Forgive me haven't had a conversation with him in a minute
I need it
I mean it
I'm in it
Matter fact I'm too deep in it
Never going back
It's about time I started winning
Fuck y'all homies talking about man?
I'm here
I'm here
Y'all better watch out