I ain’t freestyle in a long minute without the Jack

Clear thoughts come out different without the ‘yac

And who’s to say I got a clear mind

In deep talks with my last bitch, she love to cry over clear whine

And shorty loved the bitches, had queer mind

Woah, be clear I’m not homophobic

Toting grips that like to blow shit, pause

Open sores, watching bitches scream like when I poke in drawls

Look, another empty box of condoms when I open drawers

And bitches think I‘m immune to love

I know the feeling, also felt the pain whenever doves cry

Dropping tears in hopes it grows a flower from the mud

Flying, getting high, we tryna be like them

But, think the drugs lied to us, screwed us in

While you on the hunt for newer men

Red bottoms when you hit the club to hide the blue within

What a day, oh

Back to my bitch, I mean my queen, um

Pick and choose, it was hard to claim her till I seen sum

Call it lust, call it trust issues

Never trust a bitch, but, I trust a queen

Shit, I barely trust the team

Black thoughts, I only trust the green

Yeah, the jealousy

Black thoughts, ya green, guess that’s your way to show respect to me

Keep hating, especially while I keep making green

Tried her out, if she can’t arch her back, then she can’t make the team

Bad bitches, hop up out the whip and I’ma make her seen

Coffee eyes, shorty sweet as sugar, had to make her cream

Time lost, had to make it up, call it Maybelline

A bad era, tryna rob her heart, I bet the mascara

Had to set the tone, forcing love, that was last era

Got it young, we don’t make mistakes, just get misguided sometimes

Just one time is all I need to correct course

When in search of love, just look within

That’s the best source

She used to say I only feel protection when you holding me

Providing warmth, it’s crazy how your heart can turn so cold to me

I go to hold your crease, you turn away

You speaking code to me

As stars shine reflecting our time when you was gold to me

To me it’s cold to see you leaving

I know everything happens for a reason

So, I guess it’s just that’s how it’s supposed to be

Young