So much going on in the nyc
It's kinda hard being C. Watts
What's understood ain't gotta be explained
Just peep how I navigate through pain
Not very much phase me
From Brooklyn to Beijing
Different countries they play me
I never understood why bitches would try to play me
In love with being alone solitude is relaxing
In love with showing love, but where will love really land me
It's sad because a woman from years ago could determine how I move with all women
When it's not all women
What's worse is I burnt some bridges with good women
Attracted to mentally unstable broads and hood women
Shorty bad but she's also bad news
Shorty been lost her marbles but I ignored every clue
But I'm hoping that I can just an impression
I need serious help
I need a change in direction