If you can’t take the heat stay the fuck up out my kitchen y’all soft like mash potatoes served with granny’s deep fried chicken I remember when I let whack niggas distract me from my vision My daddy said these boys ain’t shit but hardheaded kid I didn’t listen I see it clear as day now I don’t got time for love or commitment Way better off all on my own feel like relationships are too expensive Cost you freedom cost your friendship and tab is never equal Trust a mf too soon and they always seem to deceive you Too damn loyal, humble and real I swear I wasn’t meant for this generation Work too hard to not play harder they think I’m always on vacation Okay I’m weird because I’m not like other bitches showing ass for validation African blood running through my veins but my temper gives away the Haitian 11 years old when I learned everybody don’t got the same heart as me when my own Lil sister snitched me out to the police Had a box cutter in my backpack cuz bitches jumped me and called me weak Looking back they had an angel watching over them cuz we never got to link I would be in prison not expelled because the Smiths are far from sweet Was raised around money but the money came from the streets Running shit up in Grand Rapids but til I die I’m 313 Everything comes and goes just like this flow all I know is c’est la vie