I was born for leaving I always left when there was nothing left for me but a tragic story busy chasing the fame animosity came I blocked it out all the haters did was doubt suffered ptsd anxiety wired in my brain so much pain I overcame the mental strains they placed on me wearing my heart on my sleeve begging God to make me believe all my life I've been deceived attracting fatal action cheating death like a passion despite the tears I cried an the friends who lied I refuse to die letting my light shine ima get mine at the end of the tunnel I continue to hustle pulling through the struggle like I'm the man never had a helping hand to pick me up when I was down on my luck