A Personal Poem

1942 iondrinkbeer Playing cup pongwhilesippin' on Bel Air The way weapplyingthis pressure, it is not fair Oh you by myhousedon't hit mecauseI'm not there We is outside Nigga this MoëtNectarRose this is not wine I done put in late work how can I not shine Man i'm onlyhumanbeing how can I not die Thru this music, I hope aniggalive long If you miss me, then just turn on this song ThrutribulationsandproblemsI hope youbetternow I know I act hard but I feel like I let her down AtleastI canadmitthat But I keep my head high hope andforgetthat Once aniggado some iffy shit you cantforgetthat Once yourbitchsuck adifferentdick you cantforgivethat Aye but life goes on Stay true toyourselfyou can do no wrong And you know time ain'tpromisedso don't prolong I know you with me if it's good but what if it go wrong You gone stay you gone cut Feeling like thatniggaDrake, is you with me or what Feeling like myniggasnake, hemightget me set up Who thesickestout the Bay, theymentioningus i'm gone