Untitled Song 7

He looks in the mirror but his beauty is hard to refrain

He don't think no one loves him so he dresses like a crook and it fucks with his brain

Ain't no woman in his life considered to be a significant other

The only women he knows is the neighbors, grandma, sisters, cousins, aunties and his mother

And the girl he loves he ain't seen her in a while, Been three years and he's asking God why

You see, he had crush on this girl back in school, He left in sixth grade now he in high school

He can't ask her out cause its been so long, And she probably don't remember by time his parents right all their wrongs

They had business and the shit went bad, Some nigga stole all the money and now half the kids at that school blame his Dad

Even though his dad made some bad decisions, He did his best to keep his family away at a safe distance

And the girl he like, We'll she alright, You see he can't forget cause he knows no one else

And he can't say hi, Cause her best friends uncle is the debt collector from hell

That nigga tried to scare his moms when no one was home, Damn near came near us when we was walking home

So you see his situation, All this and he keeps trying to forget her but he can't stop contemplating

About love, And innocence, About how he and her could have been relevant

To each other, But he wakes up and reality hits harder than his mother

Used to, Just to keep him in line, Now he too old and he don't wanna cry

Or appear soft, Too much gangsta rap makes him hate cops, And for what they did to his dad

Fuck it but life is sad, And so are people, Most are evil, They just don't know it

They ask for a lot, And in return gratuity is not, Guess thats the way the world spins

Takes the things you love the most right before your win