Letras
Am I wrong for lovin' you, girl?
I ain't even gon' lie - I never felt like that for anybody else
You was the first... and that shit was scary
But over time, I learned from it
You showed me what it meant to love... and to be loved
Even if it wasn't perfect, it was still real
I don't care what people think
They can say whatever the fuck they wanna say
They entitled to they opinions - cool
But I wanna live my life my way
No restrictions
Not even from the person I wanna spend the rest of my life with
I ain't no prophet, I don't know the future
So whoever it is - it is
And I'm good with that
I'm happy
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See, life got no limits when you stop tryna meet expectations
When every breath real, and every scar turn to revelations
I was trapped in a coffin I made for myself
Stepped out into the world, now I'm vending machine stealth
Robots walk past, no eye contact
No "good morning," no "how you been?" - it's all combat
To feel human now, you gotta plan a trip
Buy an experience just to taste a little bit
But fuck it, I'm out here
Mind elevated, body tactical, vision clear
Seen a dirt bike get chased by the jakes on the Parkway
Bro was chillin' though, he know he could dip any day
Saw a whip spin out on 287 East
Prayed they was good - and thank God, at least
Life like that... fragile as glass
One breath here, next second could be the last
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And my brother always say: "Amo Fati."
Yeah... love your fate
Sorry, can't tell you what that means
Granmoun always told me: "Pa fè bouch'm long, tande."
Haha
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So I'm cruisin'
691 East, Sunday afternoon, head clear
Freestyle thoughts
And that's all this is
Freestyle from the heart
Systematic, bitch