FYM Q - royal palm

Looking for the one when you know it's me
I know you in real life this ain't who you claiming to be
Heartless online then hit me up cause you mad at tweet
Try to say it's love but it feels like a failure to reach
I saw you turn evil on social media telling me off
OGs told me not to respond even when I know that it's false
Holding back my sisters swear I try not to get them involved
Cool with you telling your story but you not telling it all
Cause why I'm in competition with niggas you know I'm better than
Please tell Star that I'm all for going there again
Down at South Florida just to ball with my inheritance
It was me that fucked up I'm leaving it to you telling it
Bitches think they played me and all it's so embarrassing
Last bitch had me all up out my character
Wanna make sure y'all get all this shit on camera
When it comes to showing you care you still an amateur

I wanna be cool again but why bother
Last time we spoke you said that imma father
And thank God for miscarriages that's harsh but that's the truth
Cause what I'm supposed to do with a kid at twenty-two
And we ain't on speaking terms my nigga that's the truth
God keep giving me chances I grab the noose
All that and started popping them pills around the same time
I shot a nigga all in my crib on social media my friends just
Watching me live
Never asked how I'm doing nigga how should I feel
I lost five friends this year my nigga ain't that crazy
Three was suicide other two was being lazy
Learned for every nigga gassing you up it's one hating
Finally getting to the top floor started in basements
I never been to church but I know they hear me in heaven
Cause how I end up here when I really grew up with felons

Written by:
Quentin Owens

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