wot water remains goes down tha drain, anotha name gets washed from fame,
anotha gives but dont gain, anotha lives wit no pain,
so jus coz u livin in rain dont mean u gotta make mine tha same
ur u n Im me so i aint gonna fall to my knees ova ur fatalities
we all have problems injuries we all tha same ina way mentally
except im on tha higha branch of tha tree I see wot u cant see
dat not everyone bein real likin me but still not everyone hatin me
u luv me den u hate me den u luv me again, how can u be a friend?
U cant pretend u gonna be der from start to end, u gonna lose ur trend
Like wen ur wanted u wont attend wen im attacked u wont defend
U aint me fuckin buddy, pal, comrade, I gotta betta bond wit my notepad
Its gonna b der wen im sad n ready to b written on wen im mad
u aint got wot I want wot I need, u gonna jus pull me back slo my speed
U aint wanted so leave, u aint gonna help me succeed.
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