Текст песни
Broken hearted
Soul has parted
Not going home regardless
Wasn't comfortable at my old apartment
Ducking most
Cuz I not prone to talkin
Phone is charging
Phone calls go unanswered
No one dares to come even come close to banter
No advances, I'm giving no one chances,
fuck your feelings, i hope you throw a tantrum
So detached and so relaxed,
in fact I'm so numb in fact I won't react to opened chats
I forward that to older cats
That grow attached to hoes,
over cash and or colder ice or bolder acts that hold em back
I wrote some raps, about a girl, about a man,
about a fan, about a world, about a plan, about a scam,
about a lie, about a friend, about my bros, about my fam,
about my soul that's proly damned,
about my home I don't live in, but now I'm grown and understand,
I'm on my own without my kin,
cuz when life ends, I'll be alone with my sins,
no apologies cuz won't be like them
won't be like them
So post your pics and hope they like it
Tell your bullshit hope they bite it
To fam, to bros, to old flames, and to those that might be
To fam, to bros, to old flames, and to those that might be
I Hope you grow
I hope you find it
Whatever it is u was looking for in me