Standing Alone In A Crowded World

World i cant count you, but you got this tendency of wanting me to be down for you, maybe im just lazy, Whitney get your shit together, you and these bitches you counting On, yall aint gone be shit together, sorry for the cursing but I'm telling you what's real, start fucking worrying about yourself & fuck how these selfish ass people feel, you stressing bout them when you ain't really gotta deal, you was stressing bout this 4 years ago and you stressing still? You was talking bout movement but you continue standing still? Talking bout you strong but this shit make you weak, stop counting on people and start standing on your own feet, you wasn't born a twin ain't no one come out with you, so why when you struggling you think someone coming down with you?, God the only one that's really ever been down with you


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