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David Tyrone Conwell jr
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Fr Just Listen
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We Done Did that
We done talked about That other stuff Already
Just Listen Fr
Conversate with them, but I can't talk to you
I can feel the tension when I'm walking in the room
According to the world, shit, you play me like a fool
Deserving of the truth, time well passed due
Try to get it honest, why you think I hop a broom
Loyal to the bond, I was trying to see it through
You was on my side, now I'm opposite of you
Thirteen, strong, look what we been through
How they know my name, why the fuck they know my biz
You just had a fourth and it's not my kid
Did I blank out, damn right I did
It's you who set me up, now it all makes sense
How you send a lick, ****, only take a bored
Seven racks cash, you're only one that could've known
Say you killing mine, not before I get to yours
Say you and your feelings, both you **** is in love
I really think you fuck with other **** just for fun
I know you got kids, this conversation ain't the one
My nose ain't wet, shit, and ain't no puppy love
Just give it to me straight, why the fuck you gotta run
Kick is so fake, why the fuck you in my face
We was living in a car, you was thinking bout a date
Them kids don't got, I'll be that lame
Hell, we all take a loss, shit, it be that way
I try, I mean like, I really try
I'm saying, **** been down for so long
Ain't no other way but up
But that's what this for
Understanding
Ain't no need to know why
When you don't understand
And there's nothing absolute
When you live in fiction
So for me to blame
Anyone else for my imperfections
Or my flaws
Would be less of me
Less of a man
And that's the key
Self-awareness
Knowing yourself
Loving yourself
Knowing ain't nobody ever gonna love you
Like how you love you
Trust
I'm not a the feeling
You're not alone
I hurt too
Just like you
I hurt
Written by: David Tyrone Conwell jr