Sippin alcohol from the bottle, that’s something I chose, if I wanted a blunt I can get one rolled, never trusting hoes, that’s a motto, I rather trust my bag, and my clip, to hold my hollows, niggas talk tough til they leave the spot and get followed, see life is an illusion so in reality your time was borrowed, shawty told me she love me and I couldn’t say it back cause heart got cold, but she know if I grab the bacc of that necc, the rest ha body gone fold, see I told my ex that I’m sorry and apologize that was the first fa me then she burned my heart for a second time this time it was a third degree, I apologized she didn’t trust it or maybe she just thought since I hurt her she’d return the favor by hurting me,...